The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

My hands were tied, and I couldn't even move them. Now, Warren had pinned me down.

I cried out in despair as I realized what was about to happen.

I would rather die than betray Rufus.

"Warren, please calm down, please..." Tears streamed down my cheeks. I was angry, scared, and devastated -- all at the same time.

I felt foolish for not being more cautious. I had taken the bait and fallen into the trap.

Warren lowered his head. He kissed my tears away and gently licked my cheeks. His smooth tongue made me gasp in horror.

Bile rose in my throat. I slammed my head on Warren's nose. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

He blinked and stared at me as if he had finally realized what was going on. However, he soon leaned forward and continued to lick my face, leaving wet trails on my skin. Anger surged through my veins. I gritted my teeth and slammed my forehead against his nose again.

Warren yelped in my pain and looked at me.

silently warning him to stay away from me. Blood dribbled out of his nose. He casually wiped it with the back of his

to do. It felt like the end was near. A wave of disgust washed over

my hands loosen. I opened my eyes and saw

and moved away, keeping a

had regained clarity, and I felt he had finally understood what he had done. Seeing my reaction, Warren slumped on the floor dejectedly. The blood on his face made him look pitiful. "Are you okay?" I asked, walking

couldn't help

first," I said anxiously. I grabbed the

control myself for long. The effect of the drug is too strong," Warren hissed through his teeth. He lowered his head and took deep breaths as if he couldn't

on me. If Warren went berserk again, I

further, I immediately walked over and picked up the rope on the

with the coat as well as the rope." Warren sounded

twisted

down to rest because

okay now." I wiped the sweat on my forehead and licked my dry lips. The drug in my body had

me." Warren groaned in

without caring about his image, and

on this way, sooner or later, he