Babysitting The Amnesiac Lycan King

King Novel 17

Chapter 17

Chapter 17

My aching head is a massive bitch. It's not even funny.

"Can you hear me?" Kallias' voice rings out once and twice, until they echo inside my brain. I could see his blurry figure and I could feel his arms on my back, trying to shake me, but a busted eardrum and lip numbness is hindering me from being able to do anything.

"Taryn!" He begins screaming and it's hurting my ears. Stop doing that, you asshole. "Taryn! Wake up!" He screams again. Goddamnit, I said stop! I would tap that mouth out if I had the chance,

I force my lips to move from its paralysed state, willing my head to control my body as I want it to. "Kal-1.." Fuck, stupid fucking trauma bringing me to this. "Kall-"

"Yes, I can hear you. Call me mo-" Before Kallias can finish his sentence, the entire world shakes bad-really bad, and I could feel my static brain going haywire again from dizziness. Everything hurts and everything is fucking whirling like tornadoes. Even the people who seem to be looking at me are spinning.

It took one second for me to see Enoch's handsome, godly face and all that blood staining his face before my mouth finally decided to move as a shriek came out of it. "Ah!" I grunted as he slammed me to his shoulder like a sack of potatoes.

Now I feel nauseous from being put upside down, great.

"What the fuck, man?" I hear Kallias' annoyance seep through his voice, and honestly, I wouldn't blame him. Enoch is a huge, scary looking guy, or maybe just scary. But deep down, he has not a single mature bone in his body.

He's a goddamn kid. For all I know, he's most likely just annoyed that someone took his toy, which is me.

"Ugh!" I groan once again when another wave of nausea hits me, I punch Enoch's back weakly, my fist barely does any damage on those hard muscles. Carry me properly, you idiot!

"Taryn is not well, you fucktard." Kallias' voice is moving closer until I hear him stop in front of Enoch. "Can't you see what you're doing wrong right now? Are you stupid?" His voice is getting louder, screeching into my ears.

Ugh, I don't know what's more unbearable, Enoch carrying me like a potato sack, or Kallias' voice. But one thing's for sure, I want to be let down and get out of here.

"Hey are you listeni-ugh!"

"Stop it, Kallias." The Gamma's voice breaks through, stopping Kallias' rants any further. Enoch finally began moving again and everything once more turned blurry. Come back to your senses, Taryn!

what are they

not answer Kallias right now? Who even is

good-looking as fuck, I would want him

people to pack members I don't even know as Enoch paraded me to the packhouse

their lares penetrating through me like daggers. If

shoulder. My entire body was still shaking, swinging back and forth onto Enoch's back, hitting those thick

definitely punch him once

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Enoch gently and finally let me down the bed. I push myself up, glaring at him with as much fire as how I want to burn

of me and putting his head on my lap.

or not something is sarcastic or not.

have so much to say, but I wouldn't be able to talk

All that saliva rushed up my brain from swinging behind Enoch's

glass down my bedside table as I look

his mistake.

still on his knees, moves closer, eyes curious as to what

his hair with that seemingly confident answer. I nod, smiling. "That's right, Taryn

of breath

although I feel a little bad, the vertigo that's still reeling in my head says

I pull him by the jaw, pulling that face to look at me. I promised I'd punch him but I don't have the guts to ruin a face this beautiful so

things. His stubble, although still very thin, is becoming visible. I could still smell

skin and well maintained brows. One would assume he's just pretty clean, but I doubt a rogue would have the time to groom themselves if they're

someone take care of this for

Oh no wait.

Shit, shit shit...

he have a