The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Crystal's POV:

I gritted my teeth and tried to cling onto whatever tiny sliver of reason I had left in me. My rage fueled my power, and I was able to break free from my bounds in a matter of seconds.

Before Lee could even take a step back from me, I grabbed him by the throat. "Even if my body explodes into flames, I'll be sure to take your filthy soul with me and deliver it to the gates of hell!" I summoned all my strength and squeezed. I could feel it, I was so close to snapping the bastard's neck in half.

And yet, Lee didn't look the least bit worried. In fact, he even flashed me a smile. He stared into my eyes, looking even more eager than he had a while ago. "Let go of me."

With those words, the blood curse he had put in me surged, fighting back against my powers. I ached all over. I was losing control of my body. My instincts were screaming at me to do as he said. "Let me go," Lee repeated, his eyes never wavering from mine.

The blood curse intensified, grabbing hold of my senses and taking full control.

But I refused to yield. I swallowed back the mouthful of blood that rose in my throat and forced myself to hold on.

Lee's expression finally shifted. He grabbed my wrist and scowled. "I said, let go of me."

His eyes suddenly turned a deep scarlet. I felt an electric current shoot out from the base of my spine, and I reluctantly released my grip.

Lee stumbled back and sneered at me. "You naive little bitch. You can never resist the call of my blood. You are my blood slave, and I am your master!"

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sorry for what you did. You will pay for your disobedience!" Lee lunged at me and grabbed me

searing pain like I had never felt before, but I didn't want this villain to have his

his eyes and scoffed. "Master'? I would rather die than

Allow me to help you, then." Enraged, Lee pulled me by the hair and dragged

way. I pooled my lycan power into

was caught

me. There was a terrifying quality in his eyes,

more and more

his narcissistic tirades. I whirled

Lee barked, and the

to put one foot

of

other, but I persevered. I mustered both my lycan and black with powers and resisted

three warring forces were running amok

my body.

for long. I retched, spitting out a mouthful of