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!

mask, who had been silent all this time, suggested that they went for some drinks and snacks before

sure that no one else tries to run away." Sally was obviously not satisfied

to escape,

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werewolf. She walked away from me and followed the other two over to a table in the far side of the

broke through the stench of blood. The trio chatted

in fear. Some of them had wetted

tent. The flap was wide open, and it was very quiet outside, meaning nobody else

the perfect

made quick work of

as fast as my legs could carry me. Unfortunately, the

ensued behind me, but I didn't dare to turn around and see what was happening. I couldn't risk breaking

so fast? I'll torture the fucker once we get a hold

to get

courtyard filled with weeds. The gates