The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

The dark pit was damp and gloomy. My clothes were already soaked.

The weather in the forbidden forest was unpredictable. It was sunny a while ago, but it was raining now. The howling wind frightened me.

I crouched behind the giant rock to shield myself but it was useless. The downpour grew violent with every passing minute.

My hair stuck to my cheeks, and I broke into a cold sweat. Every bone in my body hurt. I tried moving, but the beast trap crushed my arm and held me in place.

The paths in the forbidden forest were intricate, and wild animals appeared from time to time. I ran away from the wild eyes and fell into the beast trap in a fit of panic.

held me in place, making it impossible for

My energy gradually drained, and I

up, but the wind didn't manage to cool down my ever-increasing body temperature. The aphrodisiac began to take effect again. I leaned back, gasping for breath. My eyes were burning. I felt

have to hold on, Sylvia! Rufus

felt a little dizzy. "Yana,

you turn into

and turned into a wolf. Then, I tried freeing myself from the

open the beast trap, which seemed to worsen the situation. The trap got tighter

had calmed a bit surged up again. I sobbed sadly. My legs subconsciously rubbed against each other. Living somehow felt worse than death. It felt like I was trapped in a hell of fire. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters

Hold on. Or try transforming into a wolf again. Give it a try. I'm sure it will work." I could sense that Yana was afraid that I might give in and

heard a faint noise outside the pit as if someone was fighting. Judging from the muted noise,