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.
For the meantime, as Zuri dealt with the River Creek pack, he could focus on another matter related to this rumor about the lycan.
He kept Zuri close to him because he wanted to see her capabilities and as of now, she had exceeded his expectation. She learned very fast about his business in black market and now, he wanted to see how she would handle the problem in her own pack with her brothers.
The concern about her was understandable, but Khaos knew what he was doing. As vindictive as it sounded, he had Zuri wrapped around his fingers.
"Come here," Khaos said, as he gestured for Zuri to come closer to him.
They were inside the carriage, where she was sitting opposite from him. She was fidgeting and her eyes were wandering. Probably, she had that 'illusion' again, but Khaos didn't ask. He pulled her to sit on his lap and kiss her lips.