CHAPTER 62: Woman, you just brought out the beast in me.

Even though Leanora Cador was not to blame for such actions, Wulvric Cador, the king of the Black wolves and the most powerful werewolf presently held tight to his sister Neck, choking her until she turns blue. The anger of their Alpha was felt throughout the Cador clan, chilling everyone to the bone. "I…..Let…me…go" Leanora squeezed out, her lungs collapsing from the lack of air and her pain swelling. Wulvric squeezed harder, his anger flaring. "Pl…please, cough cough!... let..go!" She wheezed. Her windpipe had been crushed by him, so with each word she said, she was choked by the overflowing blood! Leanora was in the brick of death. The moon goddess calling to her as she saw only whites. Wulvric's grip only tightened as Leanora's words trailed off, her body limp in his grasp, her struggling completely gone. The anger Wulvric was feeling consumed him his eyes blazing with a crimson-red ferocity that seemed almost demonic. His anger was palatable as his heart broke and shatter