Chapter 67 Helplessness

• Returning to the pack, the Alpha's words echoed in my mind. His commitment to the role of Lycan King was so unwavering that he wouldn't allow me to love him. From the start, I was used, with no prospects of escaping. Initially weak, I faced a dreadful transformation, confronted a bear, and fought against wolves.
• “DAMN IT!” I roared, recalling the wolf that fell from the cliff. However, my greatest folly was accepting to be his Luna, surrendering my purity to a wolf who saw me only as the satisfaction of his primal instincts.
• “Maybe I should let the darkness consume me.” I growled and resigned. I entered the room as I planned my next steps. Soon, I would be among the witches, determined to master my power and become strong enough to protect both myself and Conan. I was determined to escape from the Alpha and the darkness that surrounded us.