Lycan's Prey by Jessica Hall

Chapter 174

The way she taunts me, as if she’s already won makes that hatred fester violently, she is so fucked if i get out of this chair, if Rhett’s warriors couldn’t contain me in an elevator, this prissy bitch stands no chance on her own.

I clench my fists, feeling the ropes cutting into my skin as I fight against the restraints, still, I start working my wrists back and forth, trying to get some give. I just need enough to get a hand free. With thwe amount of wolfsbane pumping through my system, I know I won’t able to shift or even extend my claws. The more I move the more this wolfsbane burning my nerve endings. So, I welcome the rope burn it distracts me from the throbbing of my head and keeps my focus on her and not provoking her while I’m defenseless.

“So, Rhett left you here alone?” I finally manage to rasp out even though my voice sounds pained as I fidget with the ropes, yet it is still filled with anger, which I can’t seem to keep from my voice. The cabin creaks with every movement, swaying slightly as the waves crash against the wooden pillars beneath it. The salty air seeps through the cracks in the walls, carrying the scent of the ocean inside. Despite the dimness, I can hear the distant call of seagulls and the gentle lapping of water, making me wonder where the heck I am to go if I get out of here,

Bianca’s eyes narrow in displeasure as she scoffs, her face twisted in a cruel smile. Her heels click against the hard floor, each step closer making my skin crawl. She crouches down, her face inches from mine, her face set in a triumphant smirk.

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waves, framing her perfectly made–up face and emphasizing her

time I did go with

breath sweeps across my neck. The scent of her perfume is sickly sweet, overpowering and cloying in the confined space. It masks the smell of the

and condescending, pierces through me, treating me like I’m a pathetic joke. But there’s a fire burning within me, she underestimates me. And she forgets that I’m not a regular she–wolf. I carry alpha blood coursing through my veins, and my father had me training with his warriors from the moment my tiny legs could bear my weight. The moment these ropes release their

the room as she rises to her feet. “Don’t worry, we still need you alive for now,” she says nonchalantly, a twisted smile playing on her lips. “At least until our plans are set in motion. Although,” she adds with a chuckle, and flipping her long blond

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