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.

stay away from me. Blood dribbled out of his nose. He casually wiped it with the back of his hand

do. It felt like the end was near. A wave of disgust washed over me as I

hands loosen. I opened my

and moved away, keeping a safe distance from

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 toward the door. "Let's find a way to get

help

to talk about that. Let's get out of here first," I said anxiously. I grabbed the handle of the solid

you find a way to get out because I can't control myself for long. The effect of the drug is too strong," Warren hissed through his teeth. He lowered his head and took deep

grew weaker. The drug began to work on me.

immediately walked over and

coat as well as

other side and picked up his coat. Then, I twisted it with the rope

to rest

on my forehead and licked my dry lips. The drug

me." Warren groaned

on the ground, without caring about his image, and

things went on this way, sooner or later,