The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Arron's POV:

The racket made by the kids seemed to stimulate the kidnappers even more. Sally herself almost doubled over in laughter when she saw me crying. She pinched my cheek and said, "So, you know whatfearis, after all. I thought you were brave, hmm?" I let myself tremble, and then let out a couple of sobs.

Sally peered at me with interest, as if she had found a rare toy. "Go on, call me 'Mommy' again."

I swallowed my indignation and shouted the word. I felt guilty toward my real Mommy, but there was no other way. If I continued to rebel, these evil people might hurt me.

Sally chortled again before telling me to cry louder.

So I did. I would have liked to think that I was simply acting, but I couldn't deny that some of my fears and sorrows were genuine.

I missed Mommy. I wanted to see her soon.

If I died here, Mommy would be devastated.

I needed to survive, no matter what. I still need to grow into a reliable adult who would protect Mommy and Beryl!

had been silent all this time, suggested that they went for some drinks and snacks before coming back and dealing

go ahead. I'll stay here and make sure that no one else tries to run away." Sally was obviously not satisfied with

is going to escape, anyway. They're just

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the bigger werewolf. She walked away from me and followed the other two over to a table

and wine broke through the stench of blood. The trio chatted

Some of them had wetted their pants

of the tent. The flap was wide open,

the perfect

work of breaking

my binds, and then sprinted as fast as my legs could carry me. Unfortunately, the kidnappers noticed me right away. "Damn it!

to turn around and see what was happening. I couldn't risk breaking my

the fucker once we get a hold of

just needed to get to

and I found myself in a courtyard filled with weeds. The gates were just a