The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Lee's POV:

I basked in the sight of the she-wolf wailing and thrashing in pain.

I caressed her hair as I would a lover and crooned, "Just be patient, hmm? Don't resist it. I'm washing away your sin; the dirty blood you were born with. Surrender your heart to me, and the pain will soon fade away."

The she-wolf closed her eyes tightly and gritted her teeth.

She must be itching to cut me into pieces and feed me to her pack. Well, that wasn't going to happen. I had secured my bases to deprive her of any chance to fight back. I had this nagging feeling that I wouldn't be able to defeat her should things come to that.

The risk was still there, of course, but I was willing to take it. Otherwise, this wouldn't be fun at all.

I felt a deep sense of fulfillment to tame a prey who had resisted me to the very end. It would bring me great delight when she was finally broken into submission.

I had to admit, though, this she-wolf looked weaker than most. I could have done better when it came to a blood slave. But I wanted to see how Rufus would react when he saw his lover being so obedient to me. The mere thought of it excited me. I couldn't wait to see Rufus face to face again.

last few years.

"You despicable creature!" the she-wolf screamed. "I will never surrender to filthy vampires or demons pretending to be gods. I

be passed out by now. How was she able to hold out for

any second now. Turning werewolves into blood slaves required an ancient spell that had been passed down through generations. It was rare for werewolves to break through the transformation once they

handkerchief

dabbed at the beads

on her face. "Whether you

not, you cannot escape

now. Not only is this my gift to you, this is also your punishment for

will never give in! You might as well

she-wolf was panting. I could tell that she was at the end of her tether, but she still refused to yield.

lovingly ran my

delectable blood whenever I fancy.. And you can't kill me, either. Once you become my blood slave, you will have no choice but to bend

me,

her