The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation by Luna Nova

Chapter 750

---- It seemed my father had moved some of our belongings here.

Asudden screech and something rushing toward me at high speed made me duck, covering my head with a shriek.

The frantic flapping of bats filled the air as they swooped over me.

That explained the rancid stench and the soft paste my boots had occasionally stepped in.

Iwatched them fly toward the front of the attic and, looking up, saw that the light came from a small window high up in the wooden beams, left open for them to escape into the night.

What the hell am I doing in this eerie place?" I muttered to myself, ready to leaveuntil that dull pain flared in my chest again, stronger than before.

"What do you want to show me, damn it?!" I shouted into the empty space, my voice echoing off the walls.

Frustrated, I strode toward the far end of the attic, glancing around, until my eyes locked onto an old piece of furniture.

I recognized it instantly.

was a wardrobe

small wooden knobs, pulling both doors

ebony wood was exposed, housing a few stored booksyellowed, brittle,

exactly as I

play here, pretending it was a

Father wasnt home, because this wardrobe had

Mothers room.

and we would

my hand over the wooden shelves, surprised to find they werent

protected.

crouched to check the

a glint

squat, I lifted

flicker of light, like a final spark meant to catch my attention before fading

but reached my hand inside, feeling

when something sharp pricked my