Found by the Lycan King

Chapter 79

Zenovia

I was not sure when exactly, but I fell asleep at some point, wondering what it would feel like to train with the Lycan King himself.

I had left the window slightly open to let the soft breeze flow in and the sheets were soft and warm as well. My body did not want to get up, but the soft sunrays filtering in through the window were shining in my eyes.

Pulling the pillows above my head, I groaned when my phone rang. It felt as if the universe did not want me to sleep.

I ignored the ring, but the phone kept ringing, so I absent mindedly reached for the side table and tried to feel the phone.

I was going to switch it off, but the caller’s name caught my eye and my eyes flew wide awake.

It was a call from Calahan. Confused, I hit the receive button and croaked, “Hello”

“Do you know what time is it?” His voice was curt and there was no softness to it..

Rubbing my eyes, I looked at the time and saw that it was 9 am already.

“Uh, I overslept,” I mumbled while pushing myself up the bed.

“Get your ass down here in ten minutes or I will come up there myself”

I would have argued that he did not have to train me or wait for me, but I also loved my life, so only replied, “Yes” while springing up from the bed.

I dashed to the bathroom door, quickly brushed my teeth, combed my hair and stripped off my pajamas to wear my track pants and a sports bra.

My mind wandered to the more exquisite training clothing stacked neatly on the side of the huge wardrobe and for a split second, I wondered if I should wear

any of it.

Cynthia had worn a sexy outfit for training yesterday, and her athletic figure looked quite nice. But I was nowhere athletic, so I pulled up a t-shirt and covered my bare waist.

Putting on the shoes, I quickly tied my unruly hair into a ponytail, grabbed a bottle of water, and was sprinting outside the room and down the stairs in no time.’

I ran towards the gym through the huge mansion and I internally reasoned that the sprint should count as a warm up because this place was just never ending.

When I reached the gym, the doors were wide open, and my gaze automatically searched for Callahan.

I spotted him on the other end of the room by a huge machine. He had his back turned to me and was wearing black shorts and a grey striped vést.

I stood staring at him as he pulled the bars down with both his hands and the muscles on his shoulders alongwith his biceps. bulged.

certain finesse to his movements, a certain charm. Any other man would be grunting, but he looked like he was

me will not

of the trance like state as I had stopped myself by the door, leaning on

softly,

he heard it, he did not comment. I went toward the treadmill and hopped on it so as

up, come here”

instructed without looking at me. The entire time, his back was faced to me

“Ok”

the scenes I had imagined in my head. He kept doing whatever he was doing while I kept running for about 20 minutes or so until I could not anymore.

got down from the treadmill, I saw Callahan had left the machine and was walking

pulling

not realize,”

up.” He ordered, and I bent down

He asked, and

3 sets alternate with each

made my hands ache a little. When I was

pushups?” He asked, and I

“Not really”

if

got down on the floor,

shoulders was too much to bear. I fell flat on my face when I

said and walked towards me. Squatting on the floor, he spoke, “Dont be too rigid. And keep your toes straight along with your entire

could slouch while being on all fours, but I did not say

that to him.

He said and pulled a metal handle set with rubber grips from the

will help you with the grip. See if you can push yourself

clammy, so I wiped them off on my track pants before curling my fingers over the handles.

better grip, but it was harder to push myself up. Callahan saw my

did, and now he was standing directly

got a rough understanding of your strength. Forget the machines. Come here with

in front of the huge mirror on the wall.

stronger than your upper body. That is the case with most girls, so you are no different. It is good that your legs are stronger, but when you run like a wolf, you need strength in all the four legs….that means your hands and shoulders

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in understanding as he explained. “In the start, your wolf might depend on your physical strength until you learn to give her complete control and she adjusts to you. If in any case your

He ordered when I did not comment anything. I had carried bags of groceries and vegetables to and from the kitchen in my pack countless times, along with the overflowing baskets

I did, he pointed at a large weight dangling