Found by the Lycan King

Chapter 89

Chapter 89

Callahan

Zenovia was driving me on the edge. I was not sure why whenever I tried to push myself away from her, my body and my heart craved her even more.

She was so innocent, so brave, and so gullible. The day I brought her home, I had only hoped to right some of my wrongs.

I was known as the cold, ruthless, and arrogant Lycan King who shut himself off from the rest of the world.

And there was a good reason I had done so. I had suffered a lot and was still paying the price.

And somehow, I did not want this poor, innocent girl to be dragged into my mess, in the hell I was living.

The words slipped away from my mouth before I could stop them. Zenovia looked at me curiously, demanding an explanation.

I had always been cold to her, and kept pushing her away, yet she had not left me. And somehow I felt relieved that she was still standing by the wall, staring at me with a slightly open mouth.

My hands wanted to pull her close, to hug her, but I recalled Drusilla’s words of how it might not be a good decision to get involved with Zenovia.

But no other girl had stirred my feelings as much as my little lamb. I always felt a rush of pleasure traveling through my veins, going straight to my cock whenever I called her ‘mine’

Zenovia had demanded me to claim her back then, and it had crumbled my will. She was doing it again now.

I stepped back again so as to not crush her lips, tear that dress away, and bury my cock into her.

It was maddening, but I still did it. For her.

Nothing,” I said after taking a deep breath to calm my nerves.

“No, tell me. What is it? Why did you say that?” She asked as she came forward, crossing the few steps of distance between us easily.

“I told you enough since you asked me to be honest with you. Drusilla thinks you might be able to help break the curse, but I have no idea how.”

Zenovia was not convinced, and she took a step forward again. “Since you were honest with me, I will be honest with you

too”

She looked down and fumbled with her fingers as she muttered, “I….I think… I have a crush on you”

She said, and my heart almost swelled like a balloon.

She had a crush on me? She liked me?

I had been nothing except an asshole

after racking my brain to think

also did

and I tried to control the rapid beating of my heart.

work hard to tone it down

ears.

lose her too.

a hand through my hair, not knowing what to answer to that.

her touch soft and

so hard for me to

tender kiss made me

why did fate have to be so cruel to me? Had I not

am not what you think of me. I am cursed

harsh and felt like somebody was piercing daggers through

so sure of that?” She said and took another step forward. She slowly reached for my other hand and cupped

taking down the walls and the entire fortress I had built around my

to use was her dove like face and

Her way of showing her

made girls like her anymore.

Not once, but twice? The monster you thought me to be… I am that,

repeated, fighting my

go of my hand and simply took another step forward. She was too small, too fragile, but she

hell.

I can see you are not a

brought her face closer to

away, but I didn’t. Trying to make my voice sound even, I added,

want to drag you into this, but she was persistent. But she has warned me one thing: that if we want to work together

for

raised on her

I

body responded hungrily, finally having gotten what I had

her back and my hands went around her small frame, wanting

care if it was the meeting hall or if the rest of the people could hear

that she was kissing me and that

opened under mine as my hands roamed over her bare back. I loved the way she was responding to me and my touch.

reasons to not give in to my desires. So I kissed her

her dress for so long and now my hands slid on that perfect, silky fabric that

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