Curse Of The Lycan King

books onto the nearest shelf. The small bookstore was nearly empty and sile

hat way, quiet, pr

ding among humans, and pretending to be one of them. Her past was noth

she th

rance chimed, but she didn't

rs," a voice from the radio announced. "This decree extends t

r, and she blinked her eyes

comply will be seen as an act of defi

frown on her face. She's done with the shifter wo

standing across the street, shrouded in the dim glow of the stree

who'd appeared when she was

home and offered he

n wouldn't stop self-guarding her. According

began to work hastily; in a couple of minutes, she was done. She took a last gla

d to her instantly and smiled slightly as their eyes me

Yep

though he's more handsome than Ronan, Ronan is the best when it comes to a good man. Her face tightened ins

er face, he asked in curi

'' I was just thinking about the olden days. That evil King, Caspian

s calm face returned. '' You need to stop thinking about

and grabbed her hand, entwining it with his. '' What matters the

'' Sienna chipped in, and he gu

t you, Sienna. Don't let the bad things people say abo

s a sound she could listen to a hundred times. For a moment, they stared at each other, and without realizing it, Ronan bega

the phone, and with a startle, Sienna turns a

this.'' She said to Ronan before picking u

ell

n frustration. He began to walk away, followed by Sien

' She responded, glancing around. Trul

ted, sounding surpr

phone to her purse and turned to Ronan. '' I'm sorry about that. My fr

especially when I'm a b

ine. Such friends are worth keeping around.''

Yea

t Ronan as she thought about what had happened earlier. '' We've arrived

ore turning to her door. She pushed it open and entered, but was

r phone rang and when she brought it out, the call ended. At the s

ad, '' I'm going out on a da

oots, she sank onto the couch, rubbing a hand over her face. Her mind drifted to the broadcast ear

n to relax when s

Sienna froze instantly and her

, or am I hallucina

eact to cold steel, damp earth, an

n in her handbag, her fingers curling around the handle. The room r

ight. Suddenly, a hand shot out, catching her wrist in a bruising grip. Before she

bs, but they barely staggered. Others joined, Inhuma

lade across flesh, drawing blood, but there were too many for her to hand

tried to scramble up, but a knee pre

reverent whispered against her ear. "T

speak, they pressed a cloth over her mouth

ted in and out of consciousness, her head spinning, her limbs too he

e powerful th

ust be informe

the word before she felt herself being lifted up. They carr

the world slipped away entirel