Rejected By My Mate, Claimed By Lycan Quadruplets
“Lisa…”
She rose slowly to her feet, swaying at first, then standing taller, her body radiating with untamed force. Her aura merged with the remnants of the children’s powers—Elias’s golden chains weaving around her arms, Aria’s storm swirling at her feet, Lyra’s silver threads glinting over her chest like armor.
Fully transformed.
Fully awakened.
Lisa raised her hand, and the howling wind turned into a blade, striking Malrik across the chamber. He flew backward, crashing into the stone wall with a thunderous crack.