VICTORIA

Goddess, how strong he was.

The bastard in front of me froze.

I swear even his little thing probably pissed itself from fear.

With a beastly roar, he was grabbed by the neck and lifted off the ground, yanked away from me.

Through the light pouring in from the open flaps, I saw the whole savage scene.

He hadn’t even fully shifted into his lycan form, but the Alpha sank his half-formed jaws into the guy’s throat, ripping out his trachea.

The howl died in the lieutenant’s chest.

The sounds of the fight drew a few soldiers outside, just in time to see that savage man dragging out the corpse.

Right in front of their stunned faces, he clawed the guy’s head clean off.

I’d seen my fair share of brutal scenes in my life.

My own father was pretty damn bloodthirsty, but the Lord could definitely rival his sadistic streak.

"Let it never cross any of your minds to do something so vile to a woman!" he roared, voice distorted by his wolf.

The warriors immediately bowed their heads.

I could