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!

werewolf in the black mask, who had been silent all this time, suggested that they went for some drinks and snacks before coming back and dealing with the rest of

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

to

to do tonight. We might not get a chance to eat later." S~ᴇaʀᴄh the (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet

the bigger werewolf. She walked away from me and followed the

we heard the clanging of tableware, and the subtle smell of food and wine broke through the stench of

had wetted their pants a

darted over to the entrance of the tent. The flap was

was the

work

as my legs could carry me. Unfortunately, the kidnappers noticed me right away. "Damn it! A brat is making a run

but I didn't dare to turn around and see what was happening. I couldn't risk breaking my pace and giving them@chance to catch up to me. I knew they

he so fast? I'll torture the fucker

to get to somewhere

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