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.
The completion of the beauty blood was marked by thunder and the changed of the wind. The cold night suddenly turned very cold and the sky all of sudden became very dark as dark clouds rolled and storm came.
The warriors there looked at each other, as they could feel the ominous feeling from something big that would happen.
On the other hand, Khaos actually felt it first before the storm was here. He felt this power that rolled inside his body, crept into his veins and now he was getting more and more restless.
The only question in his mind was Zuri. He still couldn't fucking find her!
It was daunting to think what might happen to her. There was a high chance she wouldn't make it.
However, the mate bond between them let Khaos knew that she was still alive or else he would feel it. Yet, no matter what, she must be in a lot of pain. She must be in agony as they forced the last curse on her.