The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Harry's POV:

My body felt too heavy to move.

My limbs felt like they were being pressed into the earth by a boulder.

Even my eyelids seemed too heavy to lift.

It was as if my soul was about to separate from my body while I tried to get up.

My breath grew heavier and harder.

I could only recall that I had gotten swept away by the water current and bumped into something along the way that made me choke, rendering me motionless.

I was practically doomed. As my consciousness slowly drifted away, I vaguely saw a petite figure grab my hand and drag me ashore.

impossible for me to breathe. I

but I never expected my own skills to fail me

I thought I was about to die, I felt something soft press on my lips and blow air

and

close and was startled. I coughed out violently

face, John wiped her mouth

to my feet and clutched onto my clothes. "What were you

heard my voice, I wanted to slap my voice. Why did my manly voice

and approached. "You saved me just like that before. What are you so scared of?

to me!" Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt

you

just a regular guy classmate!" I shouted at her. The image of her lips against mine made me feel uneasy, like ants crawling all over my body. John finally stopped two steps away from me

me even angrier. "How can you laugh? I'm furious! Who would have ever thought that

mind again. I opened my eyes one midnight and found a knife

and her plan to sneak