Outcast: The Alpha King's Beloved.

fer's

get rid of the werewolves chasing me. The most pathetic part was that I didn

unted down by the traitors in my childhood. At tha

, one of the werewolves caught up with me and shoved me onto the groun

u can run? Let's see

ved. Gathered around me, they all discussed what

gs so that she can't run away again. We c

e most miserable moment of my life. I was lying on the ground

kles were pinned ti

t to break. Even breathing was unbearably pain

ed in a low voice, "Asshole

rn bitch. Keep

hreat seriously at all, and con

beaten to death by these thugs? If I d

leader who had devoted himself wholeheartedly to his pack. How could they betray him like that? A qualified Alpha shouldn't be k

that I trembled all over. I had to li

nprecedented power b

pinning me to the ground. Rising to my feet, I swung my fists and punch

he same time to take down all th

ut I was able to fight against them. I sto

owed my eyes at them. Just t

want to figh

a mess now, I could see

ad burst out of me just now far exceeded that of an ordinary werewo

she's all alone now. How could we fail to defeat her?" One of the werewolves still didn't want

him away. He soared more than ten meters away before land

rman's shocked eyes, which were filled with shock. Ne

pale, as if he

tared at me expressionlessly with ju

Anthony, looked into his deep eyes, and asked word by word, "Mr. Jon

s, I tried my best to

et her stain your eyes!" Alpha Norman shouted,

sist. Keeping my eyes fixed on Prince Anthony, I asked ea

inally opened his mouth and ut

rd. Intimidated by his aura, the group

eel woozy, but I tried my best to hold on to my last

" I didn't wa

e. I had to participat

ny said indifferentl

y words, my mouth went numb, and my eyelids became too

ss, I vaguely felt a

to a warm