Lycan King’s Nemesis

GWEN??

We reached the end of the hall and it had opposite hallways adjacent to it. Tyler made to run in the right direction and suddenly came to a screeching halt, instead making for the closest entrance beside us, and dragging me inside.

“What the fu_”

“Shhhh…” He flattened my back against his rock-hard front, palming my mouth with his extra large hands. “There are humans coming this way.”

I nodded, my pulse quickening from our close proximity and the fan of his breath on the side of my face. Fuck, like me, the staccato beat of his heartbeat was hammering at my spine in rapid succession.

Now, I can’t lie, I like Tyler. My body’s reaction each time any part our bodies touch, all he comes close to me, or I even see him, proves that.

However, it is mere infatuation, nothing serious. Any girl could feel that, seeing as he is very hot.

I can never allow myself to dwell on these scandalous thoughts knowing very well how much trouble it’s going to bring me. By the way, Tyler liked someone else-even if he hardly mentioned her these days- and I have a mate. The King of our pack and I am his Queen.

Tyler’s Queen.

Every time I am with Tyler I can’t help but notice the contrasting difference between him and Ashton. He was so kind, considerate and friendly. He smiled at me all the time and was so accommodating to a fault. And to add to all these qualities, he was dashingly handsome like the devil.Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

But reflecting on all these will do nothing but make me more miserable and wish for things that will never be. Things like if only he was my mate. Sadly, we are just friends and I have to deal with that.

“They are gone,” He grunted.

Air flushed across my face as he moved away, not meeting my eyes. I blushed and pretended to pat invisible dust from my dusty clothing as I moved farther away from him, glancing around. That was when I noticed the room was a packing store or something.

There were cleaning objects around the floor. And a table of hangers.

“We have to go,” Tyler’s muffled voice made me look away from the hanger and dared to look at him.

“Yes, we should.”

“Are you okay? You have…” He reached out to my face, hesitated and then gently pushed a strand of hair behind my left ear, in the process caressing me. I became redder.

I bounced my head. “Yes, I am. Are you?”

“Yes,” he chuckled dryly. “Why do you ask?”

“Nothing.” I fluttered my head, stepping front and stepping back as I waited for him to go first.

“Sorry, I took you by surprise.” Is he shy or what? He is acting bizarrely.

I also chortled and boldly darted at him, to see his captivating eyes gleaming and I was instantly drawn to it. I sharply peered at my hands and cleared my throat. “We have to go, Ty.”

“Yes, about that,” he opened the door and waited for me to pass. In the process, our bodies brushed and horny blood surged to the sensitive areas in my body. Gosh, it’s the heat period that is doing this to me.

In the werewolf Kingdom, by now it will be the full moon and there will be massive mating among the wolves. As well as births.

It is at this moment I need my mate the most. If only…

“This way,” Tyler grabbed my waist and hurled me forward. “The voice is getting clearer now, I swear we are close.”

“T-The person crying?”

“Yes. Can you hear it?”

“No.” I jerk my head, sad. This is one of the times I hate myself for being a late bloomer.

We bust out into an open yard and opposite it was another big building with a black big gate locked with the biggest locks I have ever seen. Could this be where the woman was kept?

“This is certainly where she is and we have to take her and leave as fast as we can.” He answered my inner question.

“How did you know that and how are we supposed to go through this?”

“Stand here.” He moved forth and touched the key, closing his eyes, and from the angle I was, I saw his Lycae eyes peek through in sharp yellow shards and his mouth twist to the side before the locks snapped open. He dropped it, grabbed the doors and flung open. He turned to me. “Stay here, I will bring her out.”

“Okay, go ahead.” I was beaming. I can’t believe we did this. Where are the humans? How come everywhere is deserted and this is so so easy?

Tyler walked out, carrying a body in a bridal style. The woman looked very fragile and her head hung to the side as if she was asleep. I just hope she didn’t die.

I rushed forward to meet them, concern written on my face.

“She is asleep. I hypnotized her so that she can conserve her strength,” Tyler informed me. “They must have fed her silverweed portion to provoke her Lycae and make her show her true nature. Angie is powerful from the little time I have seen her train. I think she resisted.”

I touched her forehead, hurrying along to match his fast gait. “Will she be okay?”

“Yes, if we make it back quickly.” He stopped and sniffed the air and then looked back at me. “We need to shift and speed for the border.”

My hands fell to my side and my eyes too. I stepped back, touching my neck awkwardly.”I-I can’t.” When he didn’t say anything, I explained. “I haven’t shifted yet.”

He was about to say something when we heard a deafening bell clanging somewhere around. It was very loud. Tyler’s head snapped there. “We have to find a way out of here. Come with me.”

As we left that corner and rounded another corner not even knowing where we were going-though I trusted Tyler’s instinct- we came face to face with the spiky-haired man from behind the desk and three other men. He was pointing a modern black long rifle at us, with an evil smirk on his face.

The dude strided forward. “When my men reported you escaped your cell, I knew you would come here. So, now that you have finally succeeded in ruining my evening of hardcore pleasure, don’t blame me with the next decision I have taken to replenish what I have lost. ” He nodded at one of his men who took two giant steps towards me.

Tyler made to barricade me but spiky-sir aimed his rifle at him. “Mm-mm, Lycan, in here contains Silver nitrate bullets of 50g which in my calculation will bring down the toughest of a Lycan in say… 1 second.” He twists his lips sarcastically to the side, with his eyes up in thought.

“So, think of your next action wisely unless you wish to die before you get a chance to save your dearest fair lady. Bring her to me.” The man grabbed my arm and yanked me in his direction.

He stunk. Like shit. I mean Spiky. His hands circled above my neck to flatten me against his chest as he sniffed my hair. “Mmmm, just as I imagined you to smell… Glorious ”

“Take your filthy hands away from her or I swear I will kill you!” Tyler seethed. Even though I was scared, I shook my head at him not to try anything stupid. I can handle this. If we pretend to cooperate we will sort this out.

Spiky’s palm landed on my left boobs and palmed it forcefully, causing me to gasp, fearful tears gathering in my eyes. “Not only am I going to touch her, but I am also going to make sure I maim her with my cock so hard that the next you see her, she will be walking on jelly feet.”

His hand clasped around my forearm and thrust me forth. I blinked away the tears, giving Tyler another warning glance.

Tyler looked like any second he would explode. The veins in his forehead were protruding out, all looking red and his pupils had gone from Obsidian to charcoal black. If they shoot him, I will never forgive myself.

As Spiky led us into the house at gunpoint, I gasped at the sight of dead bloodied bodies that were shredded everywhere on the floor. The place was as quiet as a graveyard. It was obvious that there had been an unnatural circus there, as the scene looked gory.

Like a rabid creature was here.

I nearly puked but held myself in.

“The animal is here.” At full speed, Spiky’s hand came around my neck and pointed the neck at my head. “I told you he will come, caramel.” He whispered in my ear. It was so disgusting.

“We can talk this through,” I tried to reason with him.

“That will be after I have his guts on the floor, bitch.” He was shaking. It was evident he was terrified, but was still trying to play macho. All for what?

It terrified me too. If he shot at Ashton, he would definitely die. And that will shatter my heart. “Please…” Tears fell down my face. “I can talk to him for you, but please, don’t shoot him..”

He chuckled derisively and tightened his hold, cutting off my air channel. “Shut the fuck-”

“Long time no see, Sweetbaby.” I felt goosebumps scatter on my skin long before the large form of my mate materialized from the steel door in front of us, looking as nonchalant and pristine as if he hadn’t just killed an entire host of humans.

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