Mated to the Lycan king

es, you fool!" Th

wondering what gave me the nerve. Honestly, I don't know what gave me this audac

louded my vision as I stood. Inwardly, I am too scared to even breathe properly,

huh?" "Kill her," he orders

m's last request was to get myself killed? The fear of my blood being suc

t on moving until I got to my dead end. I was trapped by the crooked wall. I see a glimpse of a smile across Mike

ave to succumb to pleading, even though it would hurt my prid

Mike's teeth on my neck. His smell was disgusting-he

e was waiting for me to beg for my life. Mike grumbled in anger. H

ie with my whole blood sucked . It was as if I were pulling a movie show, as everyone watched me with keen interest. I will strip. Maybe they think I won't. It'

that someone could appear and order them to stop and then take me away from here. U

s me and starts to inspect my body. If only

oint, he had to squeeze his face; I don't know why, but that scared the hell out of me. The

lowly, trying to find any clue or exit, but there was none. We walk along the route, which only has two exits; one

l a deep sense of dread in the pit of my stomach. The imposing walls and high tow

ed cell with barely enough space for all of us to sit. The air was stale and musty, and I coul

alls are made of rough, gray stone that seemed to absorb all the light, casting the interior in shadow. The air was

flickering in the sconces on the wall. The floor was slick with moistur

ith barely enough room for all of us to sit. The walls were damp and covered in mold, and the only light

though they knew I was a werewolf, I wonder why they decided to leave me alive. Obviousl

ldest among the other fifteen surviving girls; they all rather look at me as if I were. And hopelessly, I cannot even do anything for them. The display of disobedience I exhibited earlier was j

ink of what to do to get myself

to death you knowww!!!!" I scream as I shake the iron straps coveri

no one would ever come to us. No one is there guarding us, but still, there is no escape for us. The fear of that

eak into tears. She asks with a shaky voice. I drew her close to me and let her wet my shirt with her tears. She cries. I he

aken except for this little girl and maybe me; I am

?" I asked, not sure if I would ge

mother call

and stare directly into my eyes. I almost feel like tearing up. How could she look at me with so

ice said with her fac

knows my name. I never s

"Don't tell me y

I saw it,

she nods her head. I am confused. Even if she was a werewol

discussion. Everyone looks up, waiting for the owner of

ly get us killed, and I am to be bla

spine. I don't know of the others, but looking at them, you

heart skipped a beat. A lump

am sure I have heard that voice. But I didn't see his mouth moving, although his expre

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es, you fool!" Th

wondering what gave me the nerve. Honestly, I don't know what gave me this audac

louded my vision as I stood. Inwardly, I am too scared to even breathe properly,

huh?" "Kill her," he orders

m's last request was to get myself killed? The fear of my blood being suc

t on moving until I got to my dead end. I was trapped by the crooked wall. I see a glimpse of a smile across Mike

ave to succumb to pleading, even though it would hurt my prid

Mike's teeth on my neck. His smell was disgusting-he

e was waiting for me to beg for my life. Mike grumbled in anger. H

ie with my whole blood sucked . It was as if I were pulling a movie show, as everyone watched me with keen interest. I will strip. Maybe they think I won't. It'

that someone could appear and order them to stop and then take me away from here. U

s me and starts to inspect my body. If only

oint, he had to squeeze his face; I don't know why, but that scared the hell out of me. The

lowly, trying to find any clue or exit, but there was none. We walk along the route, which only has two exits; one

l a deep sense of dread in the pit of my stomach. The imposing walls and high tow

ed cell with barely enough space for all of us to sit. The air was stale and musty, and I coul

alls are made of rough, gray stone that seemed to absorb all the light, casting the interior in shadow. The air was

flickering in the sconces on the wall. The floor was slick with moistur

ith barely enough room for all of us to sit. The walls were damp and covered in mold, and the only light

though they knew I was a werewolf, I wonder why they decided to leave me alive. Obviousl

ldest among the other fifteen surviving girls; they all rather look at me as if I were. And hopelessly, I cannot even do anything for them. The display of disobedience I exhibited earlier was j

ink of what to do to get myself

to death you knowww!!!!" I scream as I shake the iron straps coveri

no one would ever come to us. No one is there guarding us, but still, there is no escape for us. The fear of that

eak into tears. She asks with a shaky voice. I drew her close to me and let her wet my shirt with her tears. She cries. I he

aken except for this little girl and maybe me; I am

?" I asked, not sure if I would ge

mother call

and stare directly into my eyes. I almost feel like tearing up. How could she look at me with so

ice said with her fac

knows my name. I never s

"Don't tell me y

I saw it,

she nods her head. I am confused. Even if she was a werewol

discussion. Everyone looks up, waiting for the owner of

ly get us killed, and I am to be bla

spine. I don't know of the others, but looking at them, you

heart skipped a beat. A lump

am sure I have heard that voice. But I didn't see his mouth moving, although his expre