The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Chapter 1277

Crystal's POV:

By the time I returned to my residence, my emotions were completely out of control.

I had no idea how things had come to this. If everything had been premeditated, that meant that I had become a willing prey.

My thoughts were clouded by an indescribable pain. It felt as though thousands of ants were crawling all over my skin, gnawing at my flesh.

I stumbled into my room and burrowed under the covers of my bed.

I was shivering. I felt hot and cold at the same time.

My head was pounding, too, and all I could think about was the pain. Images of death flashed in my vision-Leonard's, Maya's, Rufus'.

I saw Rufus with a cut on his throat, caused by the black thorn that adorned his body...

And now... Now, it was Beryl's turn, wasn't it?

Noreen had once told me that I would only bring misfortune to the people around me.

I loved and the

best to fight against

the sheets turning damp as I sobbed, hoping against hope that this was all just a huge and

of course, it was

calm before the storm. What

seemed like the ants from hell had already penetrated my skin, and were

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up, I caught sight of my reflection in the mirror. Through the haze, I could make out how red my cheeks were, and

blinked once, then twice, but my vision remained hazy. The feeling was not that different from

a voice inside my head told me that I wasn't drunk. If that wasn't it, then something else

again, but the itchiness only seemed to get worse. I scratched and

then, someone stormed

I

face as held up my

I

my

down, Crystal," he rasped. "It's okay. Don't think about the itch. Everything will be fine if

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