The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Arron's POV:

Lee trailed the gun down to the bottom of my neck, past my collarbone, and finally ended at my chest. Then he made a popping sound, which I supposed was his take at the sound of a gunshot.

At this point, my bandages were soaked with sweat. I held my breath, not daring to make a single move. I really thought he would shoot me there and then. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

He was so close. It would have been at point-blank range, and I would be dead on the spot.

Lee was still eyeing me carefully, but he didn't seem eager to kill me anymore. In the end, he breathed a long sigh. "You're smart, you know. It's too bad you're too young and don't have a wolf yet. If you do, you might have just escaped."

The man holding me growled. "Even if he escaped, he wouldn't get very far. This twerp would never survive a couple of days alone in the wilderness."

Lee snorted. "I'm not sure about him, but if he really did escape, you guys surely won't live to see another day."

All three kidnappers immediately shut their mouths and ducked their heads.

"Watch them closely. If something happens again, I won't spare any of you." With that warning, Lee turned on his heel and left.

me. As long as I was alive, I still had a chance for escape, no matter how

She must be out searching

Lee was gone. They shed their frightened expressions and proceeded to curse and

the angriest. He hiked me further

the tree itself was

tightly, not daring

branches to shake. was gritting my teeth with fear, my hands clenching my trousers in tiny fists kept perfectly still, afraid that the branch would snap and would fall to my death. "You hav to admit, this little guy is pretty stubborn. Look at how scared he is, yet he still refuses to say a word." This came

as he was told. As luck would have it, my coat got caught at one of

but

me? What if these evil people cut my

me, there was no way

back

black mask grabbed me and slapped me on both cheeks. "It's all your fault! If you had

of Mommy, Beryl, Grandma, and even Uncle