Found by the Lycan King by Natalie Winter

Chapter 89

Callahan

Zenovia was driving me on the edge. I was not sure why whenever I tried to push myself away from her, my body and my heart craved her even more.

She was so innocent, so brave, and so gullible. The day I brought her home, I had only hoped to right some of my wrongs.

I was known as the cold, ruthless, and arrogant Lycan King who shut himself off from the rest of the world.

And there was a good reason I had done so. I had suffered a lot and was still paying the price.

And somehow, I did not want this poor, innocent girl to be dragged into my mess, in the hell I was living.

The words slipped away from my mouth before I could stop them. Zenovia looked at me curiously, demanding an explanation.

I had always been cold to her, and kept pushing her away, yet she had not left me. And somehow I felt relieved that she was still standing by the wall, staring at me with a slightly open mouth.

My hands wanted to pull her close, to hug her, but I recalled Drusilla’s words of how it might not be a good decision to get involved with Zenovia.

But no other girl had stirred my feelings as much as my little lamb. I always felt a rush of pleasure traveling through my veins, going straight to my cock whenever I called her ‘mine’

Zenovia had demanded me to claim her back then, and it had crumbled my will. She was doing it again now.

I stepped back again so as to not crush her lips, tear that dress away, and bury my cock into her.

It was maddening, but I still did it. For her.

Nothing,” I said after taking a deep breath to calm my nerves.

“No, tell me. What is it? Why did you say that?” She asked as she came forward, crossing the few steps of distance between us easily.

“I told you enough since you asked me to be honest with you. Drusilla thinks you might be able to help break the curse, but I have no idea how.”

Zenovia was not convinced, and she took a step forward again. “Since you were honest with me, I will be honest with you

too”

She looked down and fumbled with her fingers as she muttered, “I….I think… I have a crush on you”

She said, and my heart almost swelled like a balloon.

She had a crush on me? She liked me?

except an

racking my

me, but also

and stepped forward and I tried to control the rapid

hard to tone it down because I feared

ears.

not lose

hand through my hair, not knowing

and held her hand in mine, her touch soft and gentle. She brought it up

was making it so hard for me to stay

and the tender kiss made me want more of it, more

cruel

I am not what you think of me. I am cursed

like somebody was piercing daggers through my skin,

that?” She said and took another step forward. She slowly reached for my other hand and cupped

was taking down the walls and the entire fortress I

her dove like face and angelic eyes.

way of showing her emotions was so pure, so

doubted they made girls like her

twice? The monster you

repeated, fighting my own damn self.

let go of my hand and simply took another step forward. She

hell.

treat your pack, I can see you are not

said and brought her face closer to mine,

away, but I didn’t. Trying to make my voice sound even, I added,

was persistent. But she has warned me one thing: that if we want to work together in this, we cannot let emotions get

for

said and before I could say anything else; she raised on her heels and pulled

that, I

I had

her back and my hands went around her small frame, wanting to kiss all

or if the rest of the people could hear us. None of it

was kissing me and that she wanted me.

her bare back. I loved the way she was responding to me and my

more reasons to not give in to my desires. So I kissed her hungrily, passionately and

and now my hands slid on that perfect, silky fabric that was clinging to her skin as I slowly lifted

Our lips broke contact for a brief second, but she brought her lips back to mine again and I could not help