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 doing

me will not help you train

me out of the trance like state as I had stopped myself by

and mumbled softly, “I was not

the treadmill and hopped on it so as to start with light cardio..

up, come

instructed without looking at me. The entire time, his back was faced to me as he picked some more metal discs and added weights to increase his difficulty.

“Ok”

replied and started running on the treadmill. It was unlike 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.

Callahan had left the machine and was walking

He said while pulling out some dumbbells from

not realize,” I

those up.” He ordered, and I bent

and I

each hand.” Again, I nodded and began

repetition of 30 times made my hands ache a little. When I was done, I wondered what to

ever done pushups?” He asked, and I shook my

“Not really”

then if

and got down on the floor, putting enough distance between

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

towards me. Squatting on the floor, he spoke, “Dont be too rigid. And keep your toes

I could slouch while being on

that to him.

said and pulled a

the grip. See if you can

off on my track pants before curling my fingers over the handles.

was harder to push myself up. Callahan saw my

now he was standing directly in

rough understanding of your strength. Forget the machines.

stand in front of

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 have to be able to carry the

n

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 wolf gets exhausted,

anything. I had carried bags of groceries and vegetables to and from the kitchen in my pack countless times, along with the overflowing baskets

a large weight dangling