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.

a cold sweat. I tried to move my fingers, but I didn't have

something all the werewolves liked. Some of them could even

dish now, waiting to be ripped apart. The more I thought about it, the more scared I became. This feeling of waiting for death

soft-hearted person. He couldn't be cowed by force, but he could be persuaded by reason. If I had said a few more sweet words

cruel to me. He should have had affection for a pet he raised for many years, let alone his own daughter. But in his heart, I was not even as good as

remembered the time when I was still in our pack. Although I had to bear a lot of pressure, at least I could still be alive. I didn't know what kind of daughter my father would give to Richard next. She might also be a poor

the poor baby in my belly. Before he could

birth to him and pamper him. But it was

of these things made the hatred in my heart grow bigger

a chance to survive, I must let all those who betrayed me

eyes and streamed down my face profusely. I only gradually calmed down after I vented all

Susan was

with Richard's confidant,