Chapter 38. Lila’s Wrath

Darkness filled the Shadow Moon Pack. The air felt heavy, thick with dark magic. Lila stood in the center of it, her aura swirling with power, her eyes cold and cruel.

The Beta lay at her feet, eyes wide, body limp. His energy faded fast as Lila’s hand gripped his throat, her nails digging deep.

He thought he could control her. Use her. Or fool her, just because she chose him to be fucking her whenever she wants?

She let out a low, cold laugh. She had played along because of the good feel of his huge dick in her pussy, anytime they were fucking each other. She let him think he had some sort of pride within the pack. But actually, he was nothing but a pathetic tool for her use.

The more her hands clutch tightly around his neck, dark veins spread across his skin. His body shook once, twice—then went still. Lila watched him die, her dark magic power growing stronger, her magic force crackling through the air.

With a wave of her hand, black shadows wrapped