Curse Of The Lycan King

ing loudly. The scent of smoke, leather, and something distinct

ed her e

inated by the flickering glow of chandeliers. Heavy tapestries a

d. She grabbed the silk sheets, and realization dawned on her

d back into her skull. The masked intruders, t

n't matter, what mattered the most was where she was. The door suddenly creaked o

fixed intently on her. Her eyes darted to his face, and a faint

n King,

bled, but she quickly clasped it behin

e studied her silently, and then, with a voice like a distant thunder,

is the

aze. She was bruised, battered, and very likely at his

d a few groups of people

ly sat down and dug her fingers into t

out her?'' King Caspian said

rward, his hands clasped behind his back. "The prophecy speaks of a hyb

words. However, another person spoke up. "She was caugh

making her feel uncomfortable. However, Sienna forced hers

y. With a tightened face, she braces herself, ready to challenge anyone th

r, she sprang up and stretched out her h

p you into pieces!'' She threatened, caus

e asked and tilted his head,

bly, as she suddenly fel

king at the King and his men, Sienna knew that she'd b

question, but if there's anything he hates the m

ween gritted teeth, he mu

he guards grabbed her roughly, and dragged her out o

and and dried blood. Torches burned along the edges, thei

ng against the dirt. A crowd had gathered. Warriors, nobles, advis

rd," one of t

t last tw

er a while of fruitless effort, she decided to ignore them, pus

machine. His muscles, visible beneath his scarred skin, his wol

at the same time, Caspian's voice rang ou

ning, the shifter lunged forwa

t slammed into the dirt where she had stood. She scrambled to her feet, but h

r shoulder, knocking her to the ground. '' Ah!'' Sienna screamed and bl

d out in laughte

o s

' They murmured, in

began to blur, darkness threatening to consume her. Her fingers d

Sienna. Don't allow an

, bleeding in the woods, her pack turning their

ken hy

etched

mist

the shifter charged towards her for the fina

ge of power roared through her body, and the moment his fist nea

crowd gasped as he crashed into the stone wa

the pit, panting, the golden

at her in amusement. Her opponent groaned, d

lden eyes watching her from the stand

her, a slow smirk

his castle, she understood something ter