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Chapter 162- Darwin and the beast
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Following the deaths of their parents and siblings as a result of the floods, he and his brother Dawar had been in and out of the healers' grasp. It wasn't his choice, but in order to rescue his brother, he had no choice but to turn him into one of them, and the little lad had no choice after Camellana saved his life from another illness and a rat infestation that threatened to wipe out the whole population of the Redberg Village.
Since then, Dawar and Cronos have embarked on their own mission to recruit new members for their hidden organization. Cornelius also requested that Camellana transform into a Cronos-like creature. Yes, they never get old; they are strong, fast, and powerful, yet they can be slain by old witches' spells, and yet this did not discourage them from carrying out their mission as instructed by the old witches.
Nonetheless, after the great flood and fire, they had become exhausted from their life as predators; now t
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The ogre was killed, and the audience erupted in applause, exclaiming that they were ready for the next prey. Darwin despised the obnoxious members of his audience. He regarded them as a swarm of animals, swept away by their own bloodlust and exploited by their leaders in the same manner that their performers were exploited by their audiences. Of course, it wasn't something new for him. The throng had no idea that he, the most dreadful and bloodthirsty lycan in the land, would show up in their ring of blood and death to attack them. Not now, but soon. Darwin thought to himself.Though he has the ability to eliminate them all in an instant if he so desires, he wouldn't do that just yet.When the signal surged or the announcement of a meaningless bang of a massive drum heralded the start of the battle, a hive of useless, dumb pests and a hornet-like lycan audience roared in delight. Yes they were stupid and bloodthirsty, and this was especially true when the mob was otherwise intelligen
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Darwin, on the other hand, would fight to the very end of his days.With his left hand, he gripped his javelin, while his right hand unfolded his leash in preparation to meet the ferocious werewolves. After all, the troll was considerably more intelligent than the werewolves and the lion, and it would contemplate and take its time, watching him and waiting for its turn. As a result, he was aware that it would have to wait for its turn to appraise his abilities. Dar could perhaps be the next. First and foremost, eliminate the insignificant opponents. He thought to himself.However, the nature of these violent werewolves could not be described as small. His pursuers were well-coordinated and vicious. They were most likely to attack in unison with synchronisat
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Henry approached the captives, who were dangling from a tree. He leaned in close to take in June, Ryan, and then Janet's features. In his murmur, he said something along the lines of "This woman is unusual; she smells like a lycan but also human. It has an odd scent that reminds me of Her Majesty Queen Janet herself. When June and Ryan heard the massive lycans, they looked to each other and toward Janet, who was smirking at them, as if to say, "I told you so." Henry continued, as he went to Janet's side and licked the blood from his forehead and raised his brows. "You are an oddity, little one. And you are not from around here, either. Who are you?" Henry and his band of mercenaries might have been the same ones that June's own people were on the lookout for. It was a long-running blood controversy that began some years ago. Nonetheless, June had been on the verge of passing out when he felt that all the blood flowing to his head from the wound made him conscious of the fact that he
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"No, not at this time." "I believe the trail has been buried beneath the sleet." She sighed as she took up a position beside him."Fuck it. I'm done with it. Does that mean we're stuck here? "I'm not sure whether I should be angry with you or grateful," he said as he turned away from her and back into the chimney fire."What the hell are you talking about?""While you were outside, I needed to go to the bathroom." "I happened to stumble into some sort of attic." Ryan went on to say that, as he stared into the flames, he felt something stab him in the back of the head. There was a ray of hope. Then he went on, "...and then I found this," he mumbled as he handed her a small brown military bag that looked like it had been abandoned."Can you tell me what this is?" "What am I supposed to do with this?" Janet inquired as she purposefully opened the back and began to untangle what was inside."That, Janet, you know. That notebook, of course. Take a look at it right now." He muttered somethi
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He nodded.She stroked his shaft with the curled tip of her hand, rubbing back and forth on his glans. "To bring you down before we even started," she snarled, her tongue slithering across his ear, causing him to moan. "Of course, I'd go further... I'd keep going until I thought you couldn't take it anymore, but I'm a kind woman. After all, I asked to have your soul... but let me have fun!"She giggled again before attacking the other side of his neck, causing Darwin to whimper again as his fangs elongated. He wanted to taste her. She pumped him carefully, tightening her grip and almost wringing his rod out. Her leafy scales moved on his naked skin and garments, wrenching and untwisting as she shifted her coils, all over again as he moaned.His body bucked, turning involuntarily against her shackling grip. He feared this would enrage her, but it didn't. It had the opposite impact: it was terrifying and erotic.She liked it. Her veins shifted to enable his reflexive twists to gain some
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Darwin murmured. He was getting eager, clenching his thighs together automatically. Alicia hissed sensuously, her rich fragrance only marginally less sensual. "I can smell your blood boiling, I can smell your aroused soul, little vampire, just like what I smelled from the little sorcerer earlier—wanting it, wanting me." "I... I don't..." he began, unsure of what he was saying. He couldn't quite get what she was saying, but her voice was fascinating and alluring. He was in a trance; he understood, but he couldn't get himself away from her. "But don't you wish to enjoy the pleasure no dark creature can provide? What do you have to lose to get a taste of heaven and a replica of the manuscript? If you only accept, you will discover new passions." She slithered closer, her head brushing his hips, her eyes peering up into his. Her body loop softly nudged his back, her head rising in an arc again. Her movements were slow and deliberate, a lovely performance that soothed the senses. Nothi
