WARNING! -DARK ROMANCE- A shifter will only have mate from their kind, but what happens if you are the last creature of your kind? Lycan. He is the last of his kind and is the most terrifying type of shifter. But, as scary as he was, he was alone. However, in order to survive, you don’t have to be the strongest, just deadliest. *** He looked at her like he had never seen anyone before. The sight of her calmed the rush in his ears, the beat of his heart and finally he was able to focus again… “She is no longer your responsibility. She is mine to deal with now,” the lycan said.
Gayle gritted his teeth. Zuri had occupied most of Khaos's time and because of that, he didn't think people were thrilled to be led by someone who was not in their right mind and was high most of the time.
It was still the point of contention among all the people within the rank, about the fact that Zuri was using drugs and it affected Khaos.
They didn't like it. They thought this woman was not right for the lycan, but after they learned about what happened to Bryden and Ezra they shut their mouth up. They didn't say a word about it.
Right now, Gayle was sure they followed Khaos, out of fear, not out of loyalty or respect toward the old dynasty.
There were so many things that changed after the completion of the beauty blood. Zuri felt off and Khaos was aloof.
"Why are you standing there like an idiot? What do you want to tell him? Quick, we need to have some alone time. Speak. What do you want to say to him?"