LETHYFEROUS
5. ALPHAS

Who said Lycan was alone? Just a mere joke considering as usual, Lycan and Werewolf will live with his group.

The lycan was roaring again, this time harder and longer. A voice recalls from a distance, as the noise of a crackling bush splitting and stepping on dry leaves. A group of wolves came directly attacking the citizens.

The arrow-bearer's man was screeched. “Sial! Fear not! They're just lowly creatures!” the thrill aroused the other's spirit. “Server them!”

People are taking up arms again. They went and attacked the wolves. Meanwhile, the bow-carrying man pointed his weapon at Lycan who was standing in front of his target girl.

Lycan was awake. He ran and rushed straight towards the man. Nahas, the man grabbed a dagger in his belt, then stabbed it into the arm of the Lycan.

The sturdy wolf-bodied figure jumped away and growled. Red blood dripped from one of his arms and when it was Fleur was surprised instead of playing. The girl shut her mouth when she realized that the arena was not her territory. He moved back, trying to escape. However, someone managed to pull out her red hair until the girl was grinning in pain.

“Argh ... untie me!” peek at Fleur while rebelling.

“Absolutely who wants to let you go? Basic witch!” the man who pulled the girl's hair.

Lycan realized it. He ran towards Fleur and quickly bit the man's arm mercilessly. Meanwhile, the bow-carrying man suddenly threw his arrow towards the Lycan until it hit his other arm.

Fleur shouted hysterically. However, he had not yet gotten up, the Lycan hurriedly approached and carried him. The wolf figure led the red-haired girl into the middle of the forest, leaving a commotion there.

Meanwhile, the archer man was clucking in annoyance. “Sial! He managed to escape!”

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“Stop! Please, stop!” fleur exclaimed as he patted Lycan's chest repeatedly.

Lycan, with black feathers, led him into a cave covered in thickets and lowered Fleur there. The creature immediately fell down with a gasp of breath. A red liquid flowed from his wounds.

“Gosh!”

Fleur approached slowly and tried to touch the Lycan. However, the strapping wolf glared until the girl gasped and inched backwards.

“Sorry,” Overt Fleur. He was a little afraid considering that he had just met a Lycan this time.

However, Fleur fell silent when he found Lycan's gaze. His blue eyes seemed to remind Fleur of someone's.

“B-can I treat you?” the question then trembled a little. “A-I brought you medicines that might help stop your bleeding.”

Lycan whose breath is still stingy was finally silenced. He looked towards his injured arm for a moment, then looked back at the red-haired girl in front of him. The lycan growled softly as if allowing Fleur to treat it.

Fleur finally approached the Lycan back. He took out some of the equipment and concoction potions he had brought out of the bag. However, just as he cleared the wound on Lycan's arm, suddenly the strapping wolf growled.

“Just it will sting for a while,” said the girl. He stared at the creature in front of him until they looked at each other. Again, Fleur seemed to remember someone, but who?

Fleur resumed his activities. He gently applied the potion on Lycan's wound. Now, Lycan was holding his hand. Fleur looked up at the creature.

“Why?” tanyakanya.

“Stop,” replied that Lycan and made the red-haired girl flinch.

Slowly, the Lycan changed into an instant. From the figure of a monstrous wolf, it was now a very handsome blue-eyed man. Fleur was surprised and jumped back. Of course, this time, he actually recalled the figure that had been on his mind since then.

The man in front of him now is ….

“Hans?” Fleur glued, difficult to gulp saliva.

“J-don't!” Fleur hurriedly blocked the man's movements. “B-let me finish,” he said later.

Finally, Hans just kept quiet and complied. He noticed the red-haired girl who was now dressing her wound with a bandage. Pretty neat and make the pain slowly disappear.

“Thank you,” says Hans.

Fleur raised his gaze, then lowered his head. “No, thank you,” said.

Hans looked back at the girl in front of him. “Why are they chasing you?” tanyakanya.

The green-eyed girl returned Hans' gaze. “The story is long,” the answer is slightly shaking. For some reason, just this time Fleur felt himself very scared. Not because of the figure in front of him, but because it remembered the people who were chasing him earlier.

“Tell me,” pinta Hans. He switched to rubbing the girl's shoulders slowly, channeling positive energy. “I accidentally passed there earlier and saw you being chased. I wonder, what made you hunt them?”

Fleur looked at Hans after goal. He began to tell the origin and cause he was pursued by many people until finally helped by the man. His body trembled, but quickly, Hans grabbed him and carried him into the arms of his bare-chested body.

For some reason, Fleur felt a little calm. The smell of Hans's body letting out made him return to peace. However, still, her fear with a man had not disappeared until this second.

“If only I had come a little faster, maybe they wouldn't have come after you,” whispered Hans.

Fleur turned his head, looking into the man's blue eyes. “What do you mean? You ...”

Hans' blue eyes looked shiny, implying something that caught the red-haired girl's attention. The man gulped and bowed for a moment.

“I ...” Hans looked at Fleur again. “I've been interested in you since that time party.”

Fleur flinched, locked in silence. Hans? Interested him? How could?

The girl suddenly shifted slightly and let go of Hans' embrace. His greatest fear came again. He shook his head quickly.

“You ... You may not be interested in me,” said the girl.

Hans sighed. “It's weird, but ... I've never felt a vibration like this before,” he said. “Only with you, in that night.”

The two looked at each other with their own thoughts. Fleur shook his head, rejecting the reality.

“I told you earlier that no one can be my partner until the end,” said the girl later. “Even if it's you, please .. don't go near me.”

That sentence seemed to make Hans' heart sliced. No. gabe. Actually, this is not what he wanted. The man simply obeyed something that suddenly damaged his focus when he remembered the girl's figure.

“But, Selena decided this fate,” said the blue-eyed man.

Fleur turned his head and he remembered Hera—sang mother—who adored Selena even long before she was born. However, it was Selena who gave the curse to him and now what? The goddess of the moon

decided his destiny to pair with ... Lycan?

Hans grabbed Fleur by the neck, framing the girl's face with both hands. He put his forehead on them, then closed his eyes. If Fleur had not believed his bragging, perhaps with a slight glance, the girl could have trusted him.

Fleur was slightly bewildered, but his movements were held back by Hans. Her green eyes were puffed up when a vision penetrated into her mind. About him who met a man with black hair and blue eyes and married under the full moon.

That man was Hans.

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