Broken moon: Claws of vengeance

Chapter 5 Fangs Unleashed

"Zach." Noah stopped his younger brother without looking at him, but focused on wrapping a strip of cloth around his shoulder – There was a bloody wound through his neck to his left shoulder.

He took a glance at the woman on the ground, "Make it clean, don't leave a trace."

His voice was deliberately low, and his tone was full of grimness.

The woman's scent was too sweet for him, and he could even feel his wolf stirring restlessly - a being he had always been able to control, but now was on the verge of losing control.

This woman was dangerous, anything that tempted him was dangerous, because temptation meant losing control. The Rouge King never lost control.

Since seeing this woman, Noah's calm heart had a trace of unease, something that had never happened to him before. And the scent on her, s**t, he knew what that scent meant, but he didn't care.

Instead, something in the woman's eyes made him contemplate destroying her. Especially her pack, who had killed two of his men. And the arrow she shot at Zach tonight had caused Noah immense pain. If it were any other werewolf, they would have been poisoned to death by now. Luckily, Noah had another identity and his blood protected him. Otherwise, he might be struggling between life and death right now.

Noah's icy gaze and hellish aura made Olivia tremble once again. "Why can't wolfbane kill him? He's truly a devil," she thought.

The woman's trembling body and the fear and determination in her eyes made Noah's chest tighten. An unusual desire suddenly flashed through his body. No, he, Noah, didn't need a reason to make himself weak.

So this woman... he had to destroy her.

Hank nodded and said, "Got it, my King." He held a short and powerful military stick in his hand, which seemed to be his weapon for killing Olivia.

"Wait..." Olivia struggled to speak due to the suffocation, but she still tried to turn her head to look at Noah. "If you let me live, I can lead you out of the woods."

"And... I can slow down my pack from finding you."

This woman was smart. She knew resistance was futile, but she hadn't given up on the chance to survive. Noah couldn't help but glance at her.

After a moment, he lightly raised his chin towards Hank, signaling him to continue.

No matter how useful she might be, he couldn't risk letting her live and call for help.

'No, I can't die here, I need to live! My mate Damian is still waiting for me!' Allison thought desperately.

"Wait a second!" The rogue who called himself Zach spoke up again. "Noah, I said it, I want the women. If you decide to kill her, why not let me have some fun first?" He locked his eyes on Olivia, his gaze filled with lust. "She's just a woman, and I'll make it quick!"

Zach's desire for her was evident. Allison was merely something he craved in the moment. He couldn't help but greedily stare at her.

"How many times do I have to tell you that you can only get what you want when we're safe?" Noah narrowed his eyes as he spoke to his brother, his gaze shifting to Allison's face.

She was beautiful and strong, and women who possessed those qualities were off-limits to his men.

But Zach persisted. "Please."

"Yes, Noah, we've been running for so long. Can't we have a little fun with a woman?" Hank chimed in, his eyes also fixed on Allison.

Allison knew this was her chance, even if it meant enduring their touch, even if the thought disgusted her.

But Damian was waiting for her, her family was waiting for her. And she was still young; she couldn't die here.

"Please, Noah, Hank wants it too." Zach noticed Hank's gaze and believed he had a better chance of success.

Noah looked at his younger brother, the only family he had left, the only person he cared about since their parents were killed by those packs. They had roamed the woods together since childhood, enduring countless hardships.

There was also Hank, who had been by his side, following his orders, and shedding blood on his behalf.

He had already lost two men, and tonight Zach had come close to death.

The rogue king knew the timing was wrong; several packs were still in pursuit. He looked at the dazed Allison and recognized the cruel nature within her. He could sense a desire for her, but he deliberately ignored it.

Annoyed by these conflicting emotions, he wanted to destroy her in a different way. He despised the strange feelings that held him back. With a stiff expression, he raised his chin and commanded, "Make it quick. Remember, we don't have much time."

"I'll do my best," Zach whistled excitedly. "Hank, I'll call you over when I'm ready."

Allison gazed at the repulsive faces of the two rogues, fighting back the urge to vomit. She then looked at Noah, hoping he would change his mind if he felt the same strange connection she did.

But he didn't. Noah averted his cold gaze from the woman who had stirred his emotions for the first time in ages.

Little did he know, it would become his greatest regret in life.

Zach grabbed Allison's collar and dragged her towards the back of the car, still making lewd jokes to his companions. "You know I always last long. The girls love me for that."

Allison sensed Zach's desperation for her body. She wanted to resist, knowing her body belonged to her mate, Damian. But Zach seemed to sense her defiance. He slapped her hard across the cheek and warned, "Don't even think about struggling or running, or I'll slit your throat."

'There's no way out,' she suppressed the rising disgust. 'I must endure.'

Olivia quickly accepted her grim reality. Now that they were away from the others, perhaps this was her only chance to escape!

She had to seize it, even if it meant resorting to extreme measures.

She whispered to Zach, pretending to have accepted her fate, "Of course, I won't try to run... I know it would be foolish..."

She needed to lower Zach's guard first, for this was her only opportunity tonight. Dealing with Zach alone was better than facing all three of them, especially the rogue king Noah, whom she could never successfully fight back against.

Noah was powerful and cold, with an undeniable fierceness. If he desired it, he could destroy anything.

Allison didn't dare provoke him, especially when her own body seemed to yearn for him for reasons she couldn't comprehend.

Now, she had to be cautious with every step, silently maneuvering to escape from Zach without alerting Noah and Hank.

She refused to be violated and killed by these disgusting rogues. No way.

Zach looked down at Allison, her beautiful eyes looked straight at him, her voice sounded like sweet poison, "I just don't want them to interrupt, let's go to the back of those trees. "She lifted her chin lightly, pointed to the depths of the woods, while fawningly grabbed Zach's fingers with her bound hands.

Zach raised his eyebrows in surprise, and Olivia 's compliance made him feel pleased. He dragged Olivia quickly to where she pointed and lifted her against the tree.

Before he could react, she approached eagerly to kiss him. Her soft lips ignited Zach's nerves, his breathing became more and more rapid, but Olivia suddenly stopped.

Zach only felt dizzy, and the strong desire was driving him crazy. He squeezed her neck fiercely, "What now?"

Olivia laughed softly, there seems to be a strong lust in her eyes. She whispered, "Free my hands, let me serve you…"

Zach looked at Olivia . Her lips were slightly swollen from his rude kiss, her breathing was rapid, and her eyes were full of anticipation, as if driven by desire.

Seeing Zach stop, Allison gently touched Zach's lower body with her hand, as if to explain what the "serve" mentioned just now meant.

Zach only felt hot headed, so he untied the rope on the woman's hand impatiently, and bit her neck enthusiastically.

"Damn…I love your body," Zach ripped apart the clothes on Olivia 's chest, then pushed his hands in and kneaded hard, "I can tell you work out a lot, you're fit…I like that." His breathing was getting heavier.

Olivia stretched out her hand and wrapped her arms around the man's neck, which greatly pleased him.

Olivia had never felt so calm than right now. Her right hand was still stroking the man's back gently, and her left hand had quietly reached for a short dagger hidden in her boot. This group of stupid rogues searched her whole body, but didn't realize there was a weapon hidden in her shoe.

The stupid lust-driven man was still nibbling on her neck like a dumb animal. She rubbed her hand around his neck, her fingers were slowly caressing the man's neck. But she was actually looking for the location of the aorta.

She must end his life with one go!

Zach let out a low growl. He flashed his werewolf fangs, gnawing right at Olivia 's neck.

This disgusting rascal, he actually wanted to mark her, even her mate Damian hasn't done that yet.