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!

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

go ahead. I'll stay here and make sure that no one else tries to run away." Sally was obviously

to escape, anyway. They're just

of work to do tonight. We might not get

reluctant, Sally seemed to revere the bigger werewolf. She walked away from me and followed the

the subtle smell of food and wine broke through the stench of blood. The trio chatted and laughed with each other, growing more relaxed. Their attention was fully

huddled in fear. Some of them had wetted their pants

tent. The flap was wide open, and it was very quiet

was the perfect

quick work

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

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

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

just needed to get to somewhere crowded, and

found myself in a courtyard filled with weeds. The gates were just a short distance away, and I could see the street past