Entangled with the Lycans of Pawxlore High

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his head sauntered toward me, I didn’t run. I just stayed there, staring hopelessly at my mother’s

ed across his back and the darkness surrounding him made it cl

but it felt like a differen

of the roof, I thought my parents were already dead, but the goddess spared us and daddy pulled me out of the rubble while mommy

t. I was sad because I didn’t want to leave all my toys behind but I was sadder

I ever thought he could run and just when everything looked like it’d be fine, an arrow flew into his chest, and I slipped, rollin

o his chest, trying to wake him up because I had seen daddy do it to others many times before and it had always brought th

was too angry to cry or run when he pushed mommy’s body away like she was a discarded road kill a

our name,

he looked at me, I didn’t understand it because no one had

eetly, grabbing me instantly and drag

nd peaceful pack, a pack that

know why he decided to drag me to his castle

bout how we would be mated in the future, and sometimes I’d hear mom and dad whisper to thems

ound province of his castle. I hated him, I didn’t know why I let him ta

and shake their heads in pity as I followed. Some of them greeted him as the Alpha King,

pack. He must’ve d

llish blend of moaning, screaming, laughter, crying, flesh against flesh, whips against flesh, begging… covering my ears might’ve stopped me from hearing

closer to the cries of what mo

the underground, he still said nothing to me. But as soon as we alighted from the steps and set our eyes on the

s of my dungeons. Do you know why you’ll be ruling?” I shook my head, my shaky apple-red e

nts blemishing it, to touch me but I stepped back and he laughed, his laughter more gruesome than the combi

t meant but it scared

ed walking. The bow had the golden emblem of a crown on it, the same crown he wore. I had seen this emblem on many

urge to break the bow overwhelmed me but even if I could, I didn’t want to end up he

he very sounds were coming from there, fire stands lit their

uickly bent down to pick it up but someone had already done that for me. I couldn’t hide the shock on my face when I saw a young

smiled at me as he gently placed the bow into my hands. I had barely opened my mouth to say ‘thank

usting my favorite black dress—a dress that mommy said she’d get rid of because it was all I ever wanted to we

girl trembling in the corner. Her legs and hands were chained in pairs. I was terrified to see her naked, sc

her true scent. The girl had dirty blonde hair and blue eyes, looked no older than t

and the girl wobblingly rose, keeping her hea

moving his heavy layers of clothes. He laughed again and if

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se of me so I squeezed the bow with my little fingers and wa

o her but so many times I thought of picking one of the fire stand

ng… but it was… traumatizing. I watched against my will as he forced himself insid

this was worse than a stormy night. It was a stormy nightmare. My breath w

her was painful. The noises their bodies made when he hit her

stopping, changing positions and always giving himself the upper hand, until he laug

er hair shimmering, the girl choking on his hold as s

body on the floor. The hellish yells of the Alpha King’s dungeons continued to ring in my ear wh