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 hand and turned me

knowing what else to do. It felt like the end was near. A wave of disgust washed over me as I waited for what was about

my hands loosen. I opened my eyes and saw that Warren had

feet and moved away, keeping a safe distance from

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 toward the

couldn't help it." He smiled

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

I can't control myself for long. The effect of the drug is

me. If Warren went berserk again, I might not be able

and picked up

Tie me with the coat as well as the

up his coat. Then, I twisted it with the rope to form a plait and

that, I squatted down to rest because

should be okay now." I wiped the sweat on my forehead and licked my dry

me." Warren groaned

without caring about his image, and continued to pull the

things went on this way, sooner or later, he