NovelOnlineChapter 936
"Lyra, bring him over here!" He was unconsciously starting to rely
on her.
He saw her facing danger, thrusting her spear fearlessly at the
Brontocérax-a predator that men from his tribe wouldn't dare
provoke so recklessly.
Something stirred in Drakkar's chest as he watched the beautiful,
fearless woman... something called admiration. And more complex
feelings began to bloom.
"Drakkar, he's coming!" Lyra had no idea what he planned, but she
threw herself to the side, and the huge beast charged forward
blindly, not realizing it was heading straight for the tree.
BOOOOM!
'The treetop shook violently, cracks spread across the trunk that
bravely held its ground, and on top of the dazed beast, an untamed
warrior jumped down.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWith a roar and a thick branch, Lyra saw her man leap between the
armored plates, into the vulnerable neck area, and fiercely stab the
large splinter of wood.
'The Brontocérax gave one last desperate struggle and a frenzied
roar before collapsing completely dead onto the ground.
"Drakkar!" Lyra rushed over to make sure he was okay.
From the height of the beast's broad back, against the sun, the
powerful werewolf appeared, covered in blood, staring at her with
a mix of fascination and respect.
"We did it, Lyra, you and me, just us." Lyra smiled, tracing the
beautiful curve of his sharp masculine lips.
They stared at each other intensely, discovering one another
through their eyes.
"This is what | meant when | said | could teach you. I've never
underestimated you, Drakkar. To me, you're the most amazing
‘warrior that ever lived." She finally said what she truly felt in her
heart.
Drakkar stayed quiet, regretting his moment of weakness.
He never
really wanted to hand her over to another male.
Something inside his chest roared to break free, to snap its chains,
to claim what was his.
But then a sharp pain tore through him, one that few men could
endure, reminding him of his curse and all his misery.
Suddenly, something shifted in the air. Drakkar stood tall,
watching the birds flying away in a hurry.
"We have to leave. The blood will attract even bigger predators."
He jumped down, grabbed Lyra's hand, and pulled her away.
"But the meat?"
"It's too tough and hard to get out from under the Brontocérax's
armor," he explained, rushing her back to a safe zone.
"That's a shame, it could've made an amazing shield..." Lyra
thought out loud.
Alight flickered in Drakkar's mind. No one had ever thought of
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmthat, because hunting that predator was nearly impossible.
"This way," he said, changing direction to circle back to the lair
the beast had guarded so fiercely.
"That's his cave," he told her, pointing at a dark opening at the
base of the mountain.
"T once chere to gather herbs and hurt him, so he remembered
my scent and attackedtoday in the forest," he told Lyra, both
of them spying from behind a tree.
"Let's explore."
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