Enslaved By The Lycan King.

hen I saw what t

to see what was happening. But before I could even touch the knob, the door slammed ope

g with us, gi

wondered what kind of creature could still live through what seemed like a deep wound in his body. Then I realized h

at me that had me whimpering. His large hand grasped my

ut to get out of my throat. He pushed me, and

aw my Dad, on the p

ed towards my stomach, towards my c

I was crying, but I couldn’t feel my tears. I knew I was in

the exact moment where I saw the only fami

ing I am because of h

other girls. They were from our village, some I knew, some I didn’t. But almost nothing register

up in a place where my

in any way they want. Offer them to their kind like some sort of objects. How powerful and strong they were that none could go aga

es are as bright and golden as the purest gold. His fur is as dark

, the man who filled