The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Lucy's POV:

There was only a bed in the empty room and nothing else. I was lying on the bed, unable to move. But my mind was incomparably awake. I knew Richard must have injected muscle relaxants into my body. What a bastard! He wouldn't even give me a quick death.

I felt so hopeless. The only thing I could move all over my body was my eyeballs.

There was no one around. And it was so quiet that I could hear a pin drop.

But I was pretty sure that there was someone else in this manor. It could even be a monster.

Because just ten minutes ago, the guards who were supposed to be guarding me retreated in a hurry. I guessed that Rufus had already entered the manor, and it was only a matter of time before he found me. Richard said Rufus would tear me apart. And I knew he wasn't lying.

Richard always meant what he said. Rufus must have turned into a terrible monster after the drug took effect on him.

I tried to move my fingers,

over me on my bed. This was something all the werewolves liked. Some of them could even go crazy for

to be ripped apart. The more I thought about it, the more scared I became. This feeling of waiting for death was too unbearable. Tears flowed from my eyes involuntarily. I thought of Kyle. If

he could be persuaded by reason.

He should have had affection for a pet he raised for

our pack. Although I had to bear a lot of pressure, at least I could still be alive.

the most was the poor baby in my belly. Before he could even see this world, he would be

wanted to give birth to him and pamper

things made the hatred

I still had a chance to survive, I must let all those

down my face profusely. I only gradually calmed

was

Richard's confidant, she became