My Luna Is A Lycan
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r his screams as he tried to fend off the palace werewolves that came to attack him. The memory of his flesh bei
one goal in mind: the death of the royal wolves. They
rget. I had suffered because of them, and I had already promised myself to get rid of them all. I swore to the mo
, far from the town, where not many people ventured due to rumors of it being haunted by vengeful g
s death, and now it was where I lived and
utting in much effort to ensure the smooth execution of my well-laid-out plan. It was quit
l I had gathered from my spies in the market square, today was the best day to caus
urchase all the ammunition and supplies I would need. Standing in front of
around, I watched as a group of about twenty-two young maidens were being dragged by swiftly moving horses, their han
into my satchel, and pulled out a delicately carved dagger. Taking aim at one of the horses, I threw i
st annoying smirk. Everything was going as planned. Slippin
or them to catch me. After some playful evasion, I s
from behind as another l
ng closer. He seemed like a superior-rankin
nto his face, laughing crazily a
e pain hurt like a bitch, but I was determined not to show it. I needed t
be useful as one of the
man, tall with broad sho
r name, mut
bothering to repl
to ask again. W
's any of your bu
me square in the chin. He was going to hi
he slave, and you remember what
ng on my face before walking away, leavin
on realized that my taunts were propelling me closer
aves regarded me as tho
s seemed to deeply affect
deploy a tactic that always
mother drop you
Carlos turned around, consumed with
to provoke him. Provoking a senior ranking
rents, and suddenly, he fixed me with intensely
bal abuse, but an attack on their parents ignited an uncontrol
taunting Carlos, but I continued unti
My mind wandered, wondering if that's how my uncle felt when they murd
restrain him, but I wa
.
ed my mind as memories flashed through my consciousness. Sitting up, I surveyed m
g water to drip into the room, intens
ures-a frail woman, likely my age, and a y
ng it shut. Despite my attempts to pick the lock with a pi
frail woman's voice, laden with exhau
d fruitless. As I ran a hand through my hair in vexation, memories of Carlos
your little strength," she finished
e. What's your name?" I asked, attempting
he repli
r a wry smile. "Do not mista
four guards entered the cell
't Carlos tell you to be gentle with me?
utting into my skin. I wasn't going to say or do
merged into the bright sun. I closed my eyes to a
now the direction they were taking me. It was
you taking
came to a halt, and I was thrown to the ground. The blindfold was r
, polished wooden floor, and monumental fireplace decorated in a true medieva
I doing
y remained silent. As I turned to face them, the giant door swun
chambers majestically, the weight of the wolf's skin he wore streamlined with his mo
spitfire who had the guts
ds to grab my face. He examined my di
voice dripping with disdain as he released my face a
ns around my hands, the silver cutti
ha, had her skin covered by grey wolf skin, whic
y her otherworldly looks; she was as
eething with anger, as if my mere presence in
rt sarcastically. I couldn't afford to jeopardize my
enly, though her fuming
d slapped me across
will make sure you never use you
e unfold, took a step closer, his black
my harem," he mused, hi
gdom have their way with you until all you
id of emotion? I wondered, seething with hatr
curing his face from clear view as he stood at a distance. He rais
rom my mate