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.
Khaos was the last of his kind and after all the betrayal from his people and how he lost Zuri now, he would be alone.
He could trust no one.
Their intention was sound, but the way they disobeyed his order was enough to say they were traitors. They disregarded his word and went on with their little mission, thinking they knew better.
It would be his biggest mistake if he had to keep them. One day, they would do it again, once Khaos's vision was not align with them.
They needed to be gotten rid of.
"Fuck you, Khaos! Fuck you!" Lorent screamed when the pain racked his body. "You are not going to get her back! Live your life with that pain for the rest of your eternity!"