The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Beryl's POV:

I was so terrified that I didn't dare to take in a full breath. I just hoped the lights were dim enough that the monster wouldn't spot me.

However, the monster not only saw me, but excitedly came running toward me with wide eyes.

I was so frightened that I spun on my heel and ran away. However, the monster anxiously called my name, and called me his sister.

Although I was scared, I stopped in my tracks and turned around to face him. "How do you know my name? And why did you say I'm your sister?"

"Don't be afraid. I'm your twin brother. My name is Arron." The monster cautiously approached me.

I watched the monster nervously and considered the credibility of his words. He was shorter and thinner than me. We had no similarities besides the same candy scent that hung around us. How could we be twins?

The monster seemed to sense that I didn't believe him. He took out a fistful of candies from his pocket and said, "These are your favorite candies. Take them."

favorite. I had the same kind in my pocket, and Mask Mommy

was my twin brother, because he was very ugly and his entire face was covered in

Both our heads were injured. But yours is more serious than mine, so you don't remember us." The monster tried his best to persuade me and

pouted and murmured, "Then, can you take me to

hen. His laugh was similar to mine, I'd give him

into the monster's hand as I said, "Accept these

and walked past him nobly like

wrong direction." The monster grasped my hand and led me to

elegant palace. There was a large fountain at the

fountain. The monster shouted enthusiastically and pulled my

very excited. He took out a lot of snacks from a drawer and presented them all to me. "I saved all of these for you. Taste them." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to

the pile of snacks and put it in my pocket. I

choose just one," the monster reminded me animatedly. The bandages on his face were wrapped tightly around him like

shook my head. "I shouldn't eat too many snacks. They're bad for