Hazal's POV ( Call of the Lights.)

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It was the brightest myriad of catastrophic lights in front of me. Calling me, talking to me, mesmerising me like the song of a siren. It was pulling me with that tender string attached, like a snake hypnotising it's prey before preparing to devour it from head to tail. It was giving me that unrequited horny attitude which I neither asked for nor did I need. Defending myself and my girls was no option, it was what I had to do out of sheer instict for survival. But the lights that hovered in front of my eyes were telling me that tackling those three lycans was going to be just a piece of cake. It gave me an unusual thrill to tear through their flesh. I had never known what blood lust was . Never knew what the craving for the taste of blood was. One drop was enough to activate

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