The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Warren's POV:

The pounding headache made me groan. I slowly opened my eyes and squeezed them shut again as my vision was blurred.

The dim light made me uneasy. The humidity and musty smell floating in the air made my stomach churn.

'Where was I?' I propped myself to sit up and looked around as I massaged my wrists.

A variety of training equipment piled up on the shelves caught my attention. The place looked familiar. I guessed it was the equipment room of our school. I looked up and saw the spider web dangling on the ceiling. It seemed like the people hadn't used the place for a long time. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

I touched my aching head and saw blood on my hand. I winced and wiped the blood with my sleeve. Anger surged through my veins.

My consciousness gradually returned, and I sobered up in an instant. I racked my brains and recalled what happened before I passed out.

I saw a familiar figure in the military school and was sure it was Alina.

I didn't know why she came to the school out of the blue and what tricks she wanted to play now. Although I had said that I wouldn't help her anymore, I couldn't leave her alone because I had loved the girl all my life.

a moment of anxiety and hesitation, I followed her. But soon, I entered a dead end. Just as I turned around, someone knocked me out from

trap, and Alina was the bait. She had

she want to do? Was it her revenge?' It was ridiculous. How could she even think of harming me after all the things I have done for

of her using me for selfish gains. Perhaps

I began to cough violently. I wanted to get out of

I stood up, I felt

could feel my blood surge southward, leaving a burning sensation on my abdomen

Has

seductive voice snapped me

legs were tied behind her back. It looked like she had just

uncomfortable. Her lips parted as she gasped for breath. Seeing

because I couldn't control my impulses. The only thing I could do now was

trying to push it open.

was so angry that I kicked the iron door over and over again, but it didn't

was at its peak. I pulled my collar as

"Warren?"