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.

the people I loved and the people

to fight against my destiny, but it was

as I sobbed, hoping against

course, it was all

grace period, the calm before the storm. What was

wracked my body, almost choking me to death. It seemed like the ants from hell had already

the bathroom and turned the cold water on. I couldn't even wait until it filled the bathtub, I just submerged my head into the water, praying that it would numb

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

The feeling was not that

me that I wasn't drunk. If that wasn't it, then something else was wrong with my body.

only seemed to get worse. I scratched and scratched, until blood bloomed

then, someone

room. I whipped

down my face as held up my bleeding arm. "Thetch won't stop," I whispered miserably. "What should I

I

intending to scratch my arm

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

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