---- His fingers turn into ws and his entire body expands to triple his size.


    Dark ck fur covers his skin and before the guards or anyone else can even.


    step in.


    He lets out a sharp growl and rages towards me like an angry bull.


    Tlis deadly canines were on disy, his eyes showing the thirst for a kill as he throttled his hind legs and just like that he leaps His canines are inches away from tearing me into pieces.


    ---- eee Chapter 154 Ch 154 On instinct, my one hand lifts to shield my face and my other wraps around my belly.


    I was waiting for that excruciating pain to hit me any second.


    But it didn''t.


    Five second Ten Fifteen.


    T slowly lowered my arm and the sight that weed me made my stomach twist in knots.


    That werewolf...


    He was in the air.


    Growling, thrashing, wing for release as a figure stood there with his hand holding the werewolves throat.


    Seconds away from ripping it.


    ---- ee The wolves thrashing seizes and soon his howls turn into painful whimpers.


    Yet the man showed no mercy.


    "You will dare to touch my doll, huh!" " She is mine..." "Mine!" " And anyone who dares to eveny a finger on her...


    I swear..." "Let this be an example." My heart stops in my chest and all screams die down as I see Xavier rip the man into shreds with his bare hands.


    He tosses aside his head and it rolls over to stop near my foot I couldn''t breathe My eyes were stuck on his bloody still ones.


    And suddenly the contents of my stomach revolt and T feel somethinging up my throat.


    T crawl back from the head and all of a sudden I gag.


    My stomach protests and I vomit out all that I have eaten.


    ---- eee = I was feeling dizzy.


    My mind was numb.


    And when I look up I wish I hadn''t.


    Xavier was growling like a mad man.


    Tearing the werewolves body limb by limb and throwing them around in the ball room.


    "No...


    stop.." " Xavier stop..." No one dares to go close to him.


    Rather they look at him in fear.


    Afraid of the man that he has be.


    Some look at me with looks of usation as if I was the one responsible behind it.


    And I couldn''t help wonder if I was.


    If [hadn''t pped him.


    Maybe he wouldn''t have tried to kill me.


    And he would have been still alive He would have had such a brutal gruesome death in hands of Xavier.