The Battle Queen Came Back with Her Husbands (Joanna) novel Chapter 39

Chapter 33

deng from the sap

Under the dim light, the man glanced at my face, rubbing his hands together with a lecherous smile “Be,

He lunged at the

Let me go I can give you anything you want? Silver Come”

I was shocked and panicked but tried to stay calm and negotiate with the man.

Silver conn‘ That isn’t what I want. You know what I want? I want you, you beauty.”

The man stayed will, gazing at me lecherously, leaning in for a kiss

I quickly moved aside.

His lips touched my cheek, and a foul odor emitting from the stranger filled my nose, making me feel sick. My voice was hoarse from screaming, but I didn’t want to stop trying

I fought hard, kicking and thrashing

But the man spread my legs and pressed his body against mine.

I couldn’t move. His eyes were filled with a lascivious glint. The sound of fabric tearing filled the air.

The man roughly yanked at the shirt beneath my coat, growing increasingly wild and aggressive in his actions.

‘Get lost‘ Keep your hands off me” I yelled fiercely

But I couldn’t stop the man, despite my efforts. My wolf was trying to send the message, hoping someone could receive it and come here to save

me

Hiy rough hand came closer, like a snake coiling around me, making me shiver in disgust.

“No” I appeared utterly despaired.

Just as the man seemed about to kiss me, I suddenly felt the oppressive weight lift off me.

Lucian, who had just arrived, kicked the man off me.

With a loud growl, he hit the wall. The man groaned in pain, falling to the ground, spitting blood.

One kick from an Alpha King was enough to leave him powerless.

Lucian looked intimidating, striding over to the man with a serious face.

He lifted the man effortlessly, punching him repeatedly with his sharp claws, each hit strong.

The man was beaten to the brink of death, thrown to the ground, unconscious and barely breathing.

I gazed at Lucian’s towering, upright back, feeling lightheaded. This reminded me of when I was fourteen.

I had moved to the Ironfang Pack with my foster mother at the age of eight. Lucian’s grandmother, Calista, treated me with exceptional

kindness.

Even though my foster mother worked as a maid, Calista cherished me as if I were her own granddaughter.

Calista cared for me even more than she did for Selene, her own granddaughter.

Having once been skinny from my time in the refugee, I grew up as a strikingly graceful and attractive young Omega within a few years.

One day, some bullies from another pack singled me out and dragged me into a hidden place.

As they menacingly threatened me, Lucian burst onto the scene.

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