The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Crystal's POV:

I hadn't expected this development. But considering what he had done to me so far, I quickly understood what he was about to do next.

"Fuck off, you damn vampire!"

I struggled desperately against my binds, but they only seemed to tighten even more around my wrist. I soon felt a stinging pain, and I knew that I had cut my skin.

Lee grabbed me by the jaw and tilted my head to the side, exposing my neck. "Stay still, now. I promise, you will like this."

Tears were streaming down my cheeks. I hated feeling trapped and helpless. I would have preferred dying in a fight.

Rather than be turned into a vampire, I'd rather die an immediate death.

Lee paused to take in my miserable expression, his lips stretching out in a satisfied smile. "The more pain you experience now, the more joy you will feel later. Don't worry, I don't expect gratitude from you. You werewolves are a savage lot. It's much, much better to be a vampire. Class and elegance are imprinted into our genes."

and now! I you even have the guts to do so, that is." I was getting hysterical, and my body was on fire. Every muscle

you. You will pay for your insolence, and I know just the

the next second, he sank his fangs into

the air as the red liquid spilled

wave of pleasure. I felt like I was high up in the air, floating in ecstasy. It was so much more bliss than

overwhelming desire to feed Lee until I was spent, to offer every last drop of

suddenly thrust into a

who I was, where I was... what kind of

drop. Perhaps death was upon

an eternity, Lee finally stopped. My eyes started to focus, and my mind gradually

lovingly stroked

in

will become my blood slave. You will completely surrender yourself to my control, and you will answer my every beck and call." I felt like time was moving

pity that I can't suck you dry. I'll have to take care

for something in my

me back my sense of self. As soon as I did, the symbol he had drawn on my