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

sure that no one else tries to run away." Sally was obviously not satisfied with playing tricks on us

going to

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and followed the

of food and wine broke through the stench of blood. The trio chatted and laughed with each other, growing

kids huddled in fear. Some of them had wetted their pants a while ago,

entrance of the tent. The flap was wide open, and it was

the

made quick work

carry me. Unfortunately, the kidnappers noticed me right away. "Damn it! A brat is making

I couldn't risk breaking my pace and giving

the fucker

that, I pushed myself even further. I just needed to get

in no time, and I found myself in a courtyard filled with weeds. The