Break My Curse Heart of The Lycan King

rning sun filtered through the trees, golden light dappling the forest floor as I stood befor

ipping with a menace she didn't bother to hide. "Make sure the packhous

to keep them from sh

jogged into the woods, her athletic form disappearing among the towering trees. Only when I was sure she was gon

College was my only lifeline-the one thing keeping me tethered to a future beyond this hellh

tang of rust from the broken showerhead in the corner. Stripping out of my threadbare clothes, I stepped under the icy stream of water.

ackpack over one shoulder and slipped out of the pack's territory. Being

hispered secrets to one another, their branches intertwined like a protective canopy. The chirping of bi

ght that greeted me at the school

tood like statues around them, their sharp gazes sweeping the crowd of students gathering in

y few friends, suspended mid-air. A massive man had him by the neck, lifting him effortlessly li

ted, my voice slicin

ble but radiating menace. "Speak to the king like that again, and I'l

alking to the king," I said, barely keepin

rged through me, adrenaline flooding my veins. Without thinking, I swung my backpac

him a

nnoying fly buzzing around his head. His gaze shifted briefly

for a narrow sliver, through which I caught a g

were lock

k. The gaze was sharp, predatory, and unnervingly intense. Who

ple to the ground. The crowd scattered like leaves in the wind as the ma

eside Cole, helping him

ck. "Girl, are you insane?" he r

, shoving his glasses into his hand

watched refused to fade. My gaze darted back to the

hy are they here?" I murmure

ing. Some say the Lycan King is donating money to the school. Others th

ing come to a public school? This

uckle. "Beats me. M

t a coincidence. The way those golden eyes had l

se's office, my mind was spinning

ing wasn't here for donations