Found by the Lycan King

Chapter 23

Chapter 23

I gulped nervously as Callahan closed the door behind me. The door fell shut with a soft click and I could not help but suddenly realize that it was just us two in here.

“Take a seat” He pointed to one of the many chairs as he walked towards his desk.

I look around and found a notepad and pen lying on the desk. “May I?” I asked, and he nodded.

I took it, mostly to give my hands something to do than fidget nervously. I clicked the pen and asked,

“So, everybody tells me you do not love parties or fun. What type of event are you looking forward to in that case?” King Callahan pulled his big, plush chair and sat in it as I opened the notepad, waiting to scribble.

“I am not sure but something that makes everybody stop eating my head”

Okay, that was not the response I was expecting.

“Hmm, why do you hate socializing?” I asked, and he furrowed his eyebrows,

“I don’t hate socializing.”

I repeated. “I think you do”

Callahan placed his hands on the table and countered, “Did you not see the dozen or so people who were in a meeting with me?”

I shook my head as he mumbled, “Oh right, you did not. You were too busy dancing…in a towel.”

I looked away from him as I recalled the moment I had been doing my little happy dance and somehow ended

my stomach. on top of him. That memory was still enough to make butterflies riot in

I did not look up but merely threw in another question so that he would not elaborate on that towel dance again. “Either way, would you want the event to be held here or somewhere else?”

up naked

Callahan considered it, “Maybe, the front open grounds should be ideal. We can have it in the evening so not everybody is packed under the roof.”

I scribbled on my notepad – he hates partying.

I gave him a smile and looked up. “Great, anything that you absolutely don’t want to happen in the event. Like something you hate?”

Callahan scratched his chin, “Loud music. Please keep it soft”

I wrote down- he is boring.

This was helping me calm down my nervousness and frustration.

choices and preferences, likes and dislikes and he answered me

from time to time, he seemed to slip in some other world and mull over about

King Callahan did not have many friends as far as I gathered,

wealthy and was a self–made man. King Callahan was as ruthless to the rogues and his enemies.

thought of him to be anything but a growling, angry man hulk so seeing him talk about his people with care was unexpected

color co–ordination or themes

his hand and answered, “I am not

blinked at him.

not going to somebody’s

a look and asked, “Well then

the end of the pen on my chin and muttered, “softer shades of pink and white

be nice.”

Chapter 23

gave me when I said pink was almost as if

too bad

shook my head as he muttered,

is a ball…a mating ball for Goddess sake, pink

love.”

his pen and

You believe in that?”

was hot, piercing and I felt unnerved by his stare. “Of course I do. Why else would the moon Goddess give

mates.”

shrugged and replied, “I am not sure, maybe she is

this guy. He was making fun of the moon Goddess,

of it. It is like saying the world does not need chocolates because I hate it.”

I kept clicking it anxiously. He

someone? What makes you

gaze held me in place. I felt transfixed as his golden eyes stared straight at me,

felt queasy and felt my hands suddenly

‘don’t…just because you don’t love someone does not

got up from his chair and walked past the large desk to come and directly stand in front

of me.

tall so with me seated on the chair and him standing in front of me, it felt as if

on the armrests of the chair I had

with me and I gulped

looked like a lion to me, both handsome and deadly, a fierce predator who

hand suddenly itched to brush the pad of my

He breathed and

and told me no, he can’t allow me

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