The Knight's Obsession

mament, wolves howled sadly and loudly, and the grey fo

ed to portend a

tic figure dimpled, her black hair disheveled in the wind, her

rkmoon Clan, and tonight was about to carry out an irresistible order. --Ar

sk; she's only responsible for carrying out t

he bottom of her heart, she can only obey

ing scuffing sound, and her figure jumped from floor to floor with spee

n her back, a mark that Kieran had carved with

coals and carved it viciously into her tender skin. She fought back tears, endu

up her life, so he wanted her to pay the price, pay back the gift of

es that there is no essential difference between wolves and hum

hended, Rory searches low in the shadows for her prey, 18-y

d she yells away at th

dead set on her prey, and leaps off th

clothes torn and disheveled, but it all seemed too la

e roared in a suppressed voice, doing her best t

a nice guy, showing rows of obscene teeth an

s so provocative and rude that Anna finally couldn't take it anymore, she

ld have no feelings, her red pupils pressed st

ooperate, or I

breathing gradually calming down, and a strange light flas

m the mouth of the alley, the voice from

ters! Let

broke through the air and shot straight into her eyes. She dodged sideways, narrowly avoiding bei

g coldly in the moonlight, his amber eyes ablaze with fury, his nose straight

ilver holy emblem swaying on his chest, and the

measure, with a kind of inn

hed Rory, his cold and deep gaze straight at her

is sword straight at her, and the wind blew up his j

iate his gallantry as she let go of Anna, the corne

her words left her mouth, her body san

ng, the chain in his hand shook, and sil

air, and the chain was slapped raw and deflected by her, followed by a ro

for his chest, ripping through his jacket, only to see the holy emblem fall to the ground, clinking.

hasing each other had made them very familiar with each other's tactics, a

oice trembling but firm. She broke free of Dane's grip and stood to walk ov

...... I'll go

ls, his claws hanging in midair. Milo's sword also stille

voice was low and magnetic,

ked towards Milo, her blue turquoise eyes e

this, I know what the we

face without her real

the tip of his sword hanging down, his tone u

standing up straight as if he didn't

er heart, and you want to save her?' Her words w

htly as he gripped his sword, his gaze darting betwee

it felt like it was being squeezed out of his throat, '

ngs bared, and his body shor

rounded up as well, growls

straight at the werewolves, desperate to squan

at was about

ce, the sound resounded through the sky, regali

her to pick up a hint of something unusual in the air -

t over the gr

towards the end of the alley. Dane quickly followed

s them and charged, flinging his c

, his red pupils flashing with a hint o

ad set on Anna's figure as he stood st

d and held it in his hand, his mother's gentle face floated in his mind - she had a

ing fists, and a deeper

will never let

Anna along, her unease throbbing violently a

f smell, like somethin

eyes staring right back

ing?' Rory asked in a low v

ed up and her face was calm, 'I