Found by the Lycan King

Chapter 74

Callahan

This girl was mad, quite literally.

The more I tried to run away from her, the more she pulled me close. And she did it so subtly, so unknowingly that it would always drive Beast mad.

Zenovia was becoming a drug, an addiction I had gotten used to.

Her little frame lay in my hands and she relaxed visibly in my arms when I touched her. As if her body knew instinctively that she was going to be safe, that nobody would ever harm her while I was around

That made me feel euphoric and wanted.

Cynthia had been challenging her to a race and I did not interfere just to see how she would react. I knew Cynthia did not really like her and I was eager to see their interaction.

But surprisingly, Zenovia proved me wrong.

Strength mattered in a person, always, but it was never just physical strength. It was the strength of the spirit, of the soul.

And Zenovia might be physically weak but she had the heart of a warrior. 1 liked that quality about her. I never took strangers in my pack, I would send the weak and injured to the hospital and ask El or Matt to look for a suitable pack for them.

But when I first saw her back at her school, hurling her bag at Matt, I knew she was a fighter.

And then again when she had just woken up from her sleep in the hospital and I asked her to walk towards the door to prove she was fit enough.

She had crumpled down on the floor midway but given her condition she should not have been able to even take a step.

Somehow, I liked that she never tried to please me, never acted coy. She was headstrong even if she had been bullied all her life.

Пler cute little body in that tight track pants and tee, though completely covered, did not hide her well enough from my

eyes

Especially because I knew how those legs moved, how that skin felt under my touch, and how she whimpered and moaned when I kissed her, when my hands caressed her.

while running on the treadmill, she had been out of breath long ago but I just stood by the side, waiting to see how long she could go on, how long would it be before the warrior in her would give up.

disappointed. Hell, I was proud of my

and grit of a devil. And I loved that about

hoping that she would win, and was

a wolf. Plus. Cynthia had been training for years, was the daughter of the most powerful alpha in my

treadmill race was a small thing, for Zenovia, it

to grow strong, awaken her wolf, and shift. The thought turned

to resist the temptation, especially after what Drusilla had told me a few days back. The thought had left me truly shaken and worried about Zenovia. Since then

help but gaze

out but I knew

transform into the glorious she wolf she would become. I reached the floor of her room,

be too cold for her and she had to cool down at a natural speed so the breeze flowing through the windows

a little when I was trying to put her feet together and I could

her muscles would be

out, it would not

to give her a small

can’t keep your hands off her Beast spoke in

I am not a creep to touch her when she is asleep” I retorted to my lycan

of the bed, I slowly reached for her feet and took her shoes off. Then, I slowly pulled them away and took the socks

leaving her lips and the way she twitched in her

fingers, massaging her skin and allowing

gently pulled up her track pants, only to her knees, and rolled them

massaging her calf too. It felt rigid and stiff like a board so hopefully this

her back, shoulders, and legs along with most of the

her back after I was done. I got up to leave, not wanting to stare stupidly at her face. But

when her fingers curled around mine. Was she really passed out

could not. No human would have the energy to act like this after burning themselves

A weird fluttering sensation erupted in my stomach that

hesitated for a second as she let go of my hand and then moved her head to the side, some of the hair falling on her face. The sweat had dried away a hit but some of it was still on her face,

if challenging me to do the opposite and

going to

it as I slowly