Priya's pov,

My body shook as the Lycan King fought with me on his shoulder.

His moves felt light like a feather, but his attacks were far more deadly and traumatic than one could ever imagine.

His moves were faster like lightning, and I saw his fingers. They were bloody, but compared to the damage he had inflicted on the werewolves who attacked him, his bloody fingers were nothing.

And- and what was worse was that I witnessed the gruesome scene.

The werewolves who were in their human ...