Found by the Lycan King by Natalie Winter

Chapter 116

Zenovia

I was so flustered that I did not even realize that my phone’s battery died down. It was already low, and I had planned to charge it but forgot.

“Shit,” I muttered to myself as I heard the unmistakable scraping sound of nails digging into the door.

Subconsciously, I stepped back as I felt a massive fist pounding on the door. I saw a faint crack through the door’s wood and sensed that it would not hold for long. I looked around and spotted Maria rubbing her eyes and coming out of the servant’s quarters.

“What is going on?” she asked and I ran towards her.

“Nothing. Just go inside. Lock the doors and instruct everybody that none of them should come out, even if they hear loud banging or snarling noises.” “Huh?” Her eyes grew wide.

“What happened? Are we under an attack?”

“Not really. My…my wolf is having some trouble. I am finding it hard to control myself and I feel that I would accidentally hurt someone which I don’t want.”

Maria looked at me kindly, “Oh, there is no need to worry. Do you need some tea or coffee, perhaps to calm your nerves?”

“Noo!!”

Only this lady could always come up with food as the solution to whatever problems were occurring around her.

“Just go and do as I say. Please. My wolf is going crazy in my head.” I urged, but Maria shook her head.

“I saw you last time. It is okay…”

I got annoyed and lowered my head, letting out a guttural voice from my mouth. It sounded like a mix of roar and growl.

She subconsciously stepped back as I tried my best to look like I was shifting out of nowhere.

Looking up at her, I bared/my teeth and hissed at her. She let out a startled cry and ran inside her room.,

myself and turned back around, sprinting up through the stairs as fast as I could.

a small hole formed in the door through which I saw the face of

his Lycan form. Thunder and I had run with him in

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a totally different monster

saw the crimson eyes glinting malevolently as a

down the stairs as the doors flew open and Callahan, or his Lycan, Beast, began

strength was no match for him. I tried running, but Beast was faster, way faster. He was running on two legs while his hands kept trying to

control to me” Thunder screamed,

jumped up; she took charge

four. A roar left Beast’s mouth as he kept chasing me. I tore through the main door and kept running outside

servant or house help around, or

could not shift back in my human form and neither could I let him

with rogues and

moment.

I noted, I was more worried about his safety than the carnage he could cause. I only prayed to the Moon Goddess that she would

taking them

game of cat and mouse until he grew too exhausted to chase me. Maybe then I could talk some sense into him again. My mind could not think of any other way. So,

blood. His hands probably had gotten injured while he angrily scraped at the walls and

gone utterly wild. Thus, I jumped up and down,

snarls and the smashing of vases and other furniture kept all

I kept trying to avoid him and his claws. My feet began to hurt and despite Thunder’s speed, we were beginning to slow down. This was not

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I completed yet another loop of dashing through the open garden, my landed on the gate and I heard the sound of tires.

feet

Drusilla were finally here. Hope filled my heart as I tried to distract Beast. He could tear

the growing ache in my bones and exhaustion, I dashed to the other side just as Elijah drove in the