The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Beryl's POV:

Soon, a she-wolf was shot and killed, blood spurting all over the ground.

Arron and I were huddled together, trembling in fear. I was so scared. No matter how many scary stories I had heard growing up, I still felt like crying at the moment. The bloody scene in front of me was just too horrible!

After all, I was just a five-year-old girl!

I couldn't help but burst into sobs. I missed my mother, lan, and the elders of the pack.

Arron wrapped his arms around me protectively, but I still felt scared. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Two werewolves seemed to want to fight back, but they were quickly shot dead before they could do anything.

The children cried even louder, while the adults fell silent. We were all scared, wondering who would be the next to die.

If things went on like this, we would all be killed! Despite my fear, I looked around and tried to find a way out. After the chaotic killings just now, Arron and I were pushed to the front of the car. The robbers were all focused on the adults; no one was looking at us.

tugged at Arron's sleeve with my shaky fingers. As soon as his eyes met mine, I looked at the driver's seat

slightly to tell

we quietly climbed into the

I hissed, twisting the key in the ignition to start

Arron stepped hard on the gas. I hastily turned the steering wheel. Everything had happened so

in the middle aisle of the van immediately fell down from the

quickly

armed. Amidst the

definitely can't drive," Arron muttered, his face as pale as a

grabbed Arron's hand and together, we

two

after them! We can't

behind

didn't dare to look back. We kept running as fast as we

making it hard to walk, let alone

who was standing next to me,