---- When the enraged wolves lunged at her, she caught them mid-air by their throats.


    Her body shifted faster than a breath, her beautiful face stretching into wolfish features, thick ck fur covering her skin, her stature towering over them.


    She was standing upright.


    "She...


    shes a female lycan." Soul was in shock, and so was I.


    She bared her deadly fangs and pulled them closer to her snout, unleashing a roar so powerful that the walls trembled.


    The two females immediately shifted back to their weakest forms, their necks bleeding where her sharp ws had dug in, gasping for air as they dangled in her grasp.


    "We won''t...


    ever touch him again..." "We didnt know...


    he was yours..." They sobbed and pleaded.


    And me? I stood there beside the bedshirt pushed up to my nipples, pants stuck around my thighs, my cock still rock-hard.


    What...


    what the hell is all this, by the Goddess? Just as fiercely as she had entered, she dragged them out of the room, pulling them across the floor.


    And for the first time that night, I actually felt bad for those poor ---- girls.