Spurned Luna’s Return: On Your Knees, Alpha Chase

Lavana materialized in an underground passageway lit by a few randomly placed dim candles where the smell of vampires was particularly strong. She covered her nose and rushed in the direction where she had also managed to distinguish the scent of wolf blood.

Reaching the place, she found it was a basement that had a silver door serving as the entrance. She simply shook her head and teleported into the basement where she found Rolandro and the others hung upside down in human form, unclad.

Also, they were unconscious and bleeding from the wounds on their wrists that for some reason refused to heal. Their blood flowed into the large white bowls that were placed under them on the floor.

Seeing this, she gritted her teeth in anger. So these guys wanted to drain Carmelia’s mate and the others’ bodies of their blood completely!

She immediately levitated and used her claws to cut the ropes that bound their feet. As they fell, she quickly caught them with five of her tails.

At that moment, the door suddenly opened and two vampires who wanted to check the progress of their plan entered. They were astonished to see that their captives were no longer bound but instead levitating despite being unconscious.

Their eyes widened in stupefaction.

Was this a secret power that werewolves had? The one with the banshee ability was among the two.

Well, as long as he screamed, the force should send them down again. And this time, they’d make sure to feed them as much wolfsbane as possible and bound them with silver chains!

As he prepared to scream, a fire sphere was suddenly heading their way. Dumbfounded though, they still dodged it. Lavana had already cancelled her invisibility so they could now see her and they felt their eyes might be playing tricks on them.

A flying nine-tailed wolf that could turn invisible too!

Since when was there such a she-wolf?

How did she get in when the door was locked and only they had the key?

“Welcome to your demise,” the Olmpha smilingly said. Her vain look suggested that she regarded them as small fries.

“Hmph! I don’t care what you are, I’ll still take you down. Your blood’s surely better than theirs. After we drink your blood we will become vampire kings,” the black-haired vampire immediately opened his mouth wide and let out a sharp screech.

Lavana quickly covered her ears but her tails’ hold on her five pack members didn’t lessen.

The determined vampire kept screeching until he got tired. He decided to take a break. Yet to his dismay, the flying female who seemed to have difficulty maintaining her levitation earlier, suddenly smiled and launched two big fire spheres at him and his crony.

His long screech earlier had also attracted his fellows who had rushed down to the basement to see what was happening.

They rushed in just in time to see a flying female with nine tails, five of which were holding their captives, and also she launched two fire spheres from her bare hands. What in the world!

Their instinct was to dodge but that wasn’t the end. They felt something cold wrapped around their necks. They were cold-blooded creatures in the first place, so they weren’t afraid of cold usually. But this chilliness they felt wasn’t ordinary. Looking down, they saw thick ice chains wrapped around their necks and they were traced to the hands of that flying woman!

“What kind of monster is she?” the red-haired vampire was forced to telepath his fellows.

“Killian, isn’t there any way you can scream to weaken her?” the brown-haired vampire mind linked the black-haired fellow.All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

The frustrated vampire replied, “I’m exhausted, dude. I’ve never needed to yell for so long just to take down an opponent. This one made me finish my energy. I need to recover for a bit,”

“Damn! By the time that is done, we’re no longer with life,” the grey-haired one said in complaint.

“If you have the ability, then save yourself, Lorcan,” Killian harrumphed his dissatisfaction.

“This isn’t the time to fight amongst ourselves. We need to free ourselves of these damn chains!” the dark brown-haired vampire with scars on his face chided telepathically.

“Are you guys done talking? If so, say hello to your two fellows for me in hell,” she grinned in such a way that for the first time, they felt lots of chills run down their spines.

“Killian, do something now,” Lorcan yelled with fright.

Killian opened his mouth and tried to scream as loud as he could but it wasn’t that loud- just a hoarse cry. He closed his mouth in disappointment at his failure to produce the desired effect.

Seeing this, the others’ faces could only become paler.

“Please, we promise to only drink regular animals’ blood from now on. And we’ll never go near any wolf blood ever again,” Lorcan was compelled to plead.

“Oh? I should spare you and finish off the rest?” Lavana questioned with an eyebrow cocked.

“This…” Lorcan looked at the others who shook their heads, then, he looked at Lavana again.

“I will live on to tell the story,” he said with a resolute face, “Ma’am, I can even be your pet,” he offered eagerly to the dismay of the other 5.

“Are you crazy, Lorcan?” Killian said in a rage. How could this bastard betray them so shamelessly?

“Shut it, you fake banshee!” Lorcan spat.

“What did you just call me?”

“Guys, stop this nonsense,” the ‘peacemaker’ blonde vampire said tiredly.

“Quiet, Greece,” the arguing duo yelled back in unison.

Lavana tittered at their actions, “I don’t even want you filthy things as a pet. On second thought, I think I should just spare you all. You guys clearly want to remain with life,” she cut the link with the chains and the ice chains vanished.

Now that they were free, without frittering time, they turned around and fled. The fastest person gets to survive!

When they were finally out of sight, Lavana muttered some inaudible words as her gemstone made its appearance on her forehead. Seconds later, there was no trace of her and the five pack members.

Outside the wooden home, the five vampires rushed out of the house, pulling down the door in the process as it seemed to be a stumbling block in their race for survival.

Upon rushing out, they were forced to stop in their tracks. Why?

It wasn’t because some lion was so hungry that it wouldn’t reject meat that wasn’t fresh. Hell, what was a regular lion before a vampire- prey!

They’d stopped running and dread was the only thing written on their faces at the moment.

“S-Savage Lord!” Killian stammered, his knees had begun to quake due to fear. If he were human, he’d be peeing his pants by now.