The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

I looked around and saw all kinds of things stuffed in the old equipment room. The doors and windows were sealed. It was winter, but I still felt stuffy.

I tried wriggling out of the rope, but it was secured tightly around my wrists.

I struggled up to my feet and leaned against the wooden frame behind me. My head began to spin, and I wiped the sweat on my forehead with the back of my palm. It felt weird. I couldn't tell why I was sweating.

"Warren, help me!" I shouted.

However, he didn't respond and didn't bother to even look at me. His eyes looked gloomy -- as if he were lost in thought. Blood continued to drip from the horrifying wound on his head.

All of a sudden, Warren smashed the iron door with his fists. The door vibrated, letting out a loud buzz that sounded like a tragic warning.

Before I could figure out what was going on, he turned around and trudged toward me slowly but

tried standing up, but my legs gave away, and I fell on the hard concrete. That was when I realized my legs were also tied. Warren continued to walk toward me without saying anything. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of

was warren. Everything about the current situation

react, Warren was already close to me. My body grew tense when I saw the blue veins

of this place first!" I stared at Warren and sensed that

to see him acting weird, so I

the rope. The friction tore my flesh, and blood oozed out, but the rope

my heart drummed in my chest. I felt my shirt stick to my back. Even a small movement made me breathless. I bit my tongue and tried not to pant loudly like an animal. The emptiness seemed to gnaw

had drugged me. I had no control over my

my hands to break free from the shackles. Meanwhile, my

mastermind behind all this had plotted to make us have sex. The thought frightened me. I looked up and saw Warren close the distance between us. "Warren, calm down!" Before I could react, Warren

stared at mine. Sweat beaded his face.

hand, but he didn't seem to feel any pain. I bit him until he bled, but the man refused to let go