The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation

Chapter 1230



---- Cedrick answered by wrapping her in his love. Despite the danger, his warrior heart felt satisfied. Seeing Aldric and all his people, he realized something- they had to grow stronger. Because this time, it was allies who came to their land... but if they had been enemies, they'd all be dead. A few steps away, the other two lycans were also getting back up. "Hey, are you a Beta? I thought only strong Alphas could evolve," Fenrir looked at Vincent with curiosity, still kneeling. Damn!

That had hurt like hell, and he was already an expert at surviving disasters. "I've got a special kind of power-magic-devouring flowers," he explained with a groan, every joint cracking. "Looks like his inner power drained a lot of energy from the air, and that's why he also evolved into a lycan. That's insane," Magnun concluded. Honestly, this whole evolution thing was weird and ---- mysterious. Apparently, raw strength wasn't enough. Each of them had felt that magic enter their soul...

judging them, testing them... "Vincent, you did it!" "Amber, my love." He caught the redhead as she threw herself into his arms, crying. She was pale as a ghost. Just a few steps away, the other lucky warrior in this madness, Swamp Alpha Hakon, was reuniting with three curvy, strong women. His female-the Beta Centuria-and their two daughters. One winter-born, the other heir to the Centurias. His three precious treasures who had fought at his side in this battle full of unexpected twists.

But amid the tears and joy, a worried roar rang out. "Amber! What's happening to you?!" "Daughter!" The princess had fainted in her mate's arms. She was sweating heavily, looking awful. Everyone assumed ---- it was the shock and fear of nearly losing him. "Take her to the Swamp Pack right away. Send the women and injured back. Only healthy warriors stay with me." Cedrick began giving orders. The war looked over on the surface, but he knew it wasn't.

One continent was left without leaders, and soon the other would be as well. Both the sorcerers and the beastmen had betrayed them. Raven looked back after crossing the ice bridge. Her heart was still heavy. Her eyes locked with her mate's intense gaze, but she knew she had to take command here. Her soul torn by worry-between her two sons and her King. "Let's move quickly, but carefully," she ordered, watching Vincent carry Amber. He was even trembling, poor guy.

His entire world was that woman. Raven walked beside the old woman who was her priestess. She had supported the Centurias during the battle. ---- Raven wanted to ask if she saw anything strange in Amber. Years had passed, and her daughter never got pregnant. Maybe this was another miracle... But Dalila said she needed to examine her more calmly, once they were safe back home. They also took Bella with them She would stay in the werewolf territory, a beautiful and radiant place.

soe Hidden among the few trees that had survived, the lion leader's pupils narrowed as he stared into the distance. He was so filled with hatred, his teeth ground together with fury. What now... now that that idiot Edmund had lost? noveldrama


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