Found by the Lycan King

Chapter 131

Chapter 131

Zenovia

I stared at Callahan in shock, my ears ringing.

“What?”

“You should see your face. Your expression is priceless.” Callahan chuckled, but I found nothing funny about the way he casually dropped the bomb upon me.

“Are you really sharing the truth with me? Selene…the Moon Goddess. She cursed you?”

Callahan let his back rest on the chair and looked at the ceiling. “What would I get by feeding you with lies?”

He countered. I had opened my mouth to say something, but I closed it abruptly.

His reality was even absurder than some of the crazy theories I had heard about his curse. Some said he was cursed by a witch for some fallacy while others said that he killed his loved ones so fate worked against him.

But nothing I had heard so far came even remotely close to the reality he was sharing with me.

“How old are you, exactly?” I asked, my foot tapping restlessly on the floor and a slow grin appeared on his face.

“Of all the questions I thought you would ask me, this did not make the list.”

I frowned, folding my hands over my chest. I was not sure if I was ready to ask him the other questions. My mind was still reeling from the information dump.

So, I replied sarcastically, trying to hide my nervousness.

“That does not answer my question.”

being cheeky? Was that a way to show how unbothered he was with the secrets he was uncovering? An attempt to hide his true grief and emotions by

let out

I am the only one left from “The First Children’, so you

calculate.

my perplexed expressions, he added,

unlucky one who survived while everyone I knew died. Well, most of them. I did not exactly keep track of the new lycans that

as his hands coiled

“You are immortal?”

with a disbelieving look.

I have been telling you.” He sighed again and raked a hand through his hair, letting his long hair fall to

had the urge to touch the hair and rake my fingers through that silky mane, but resisted. I could not distract him right now. Or myself. I did not know when he would open up again if I did what my

more his cool facade seemed to be slipping away. It was

years. Not many know why I am cursed or what exactly

expressions had been

with him for years and were his loyal warriors and

the same thing,

how dejected they feel to not

hand on the chair. “Because I cannot tell them. The curse forbade me to tell anybody anything. And think about it, Zee. What should I tell them? That their precious Selene cursed me? Should I tell them that the Goddess they pray to day and night to help them find a cure for me is the

at him

wildest. imagination. At this point, I was just blabbering things that popped up in

you…..why did you never tell her? She works day and night to find a cure and you hide such a huge

grabbed my hand and shook me, as if to pull me to

truth and see them die. I am selfish, Zee. I have been the reason for countless deaths, and I live with that

his face looked more and more troubled. He got up from the chair and walked towards the side table, grabbed a bottle of whisky and poured some for himself into a

not spoken about all this in ages…or in forever. Those were the dark days and there was nothing but blood and massacre all around me. We would keep fighting and the pile of dead bodies always kept increasing. Selene…she was obsessed with taking

My voice was

a humorless chuckle. “A protector, Selene did not care about those who died fighting for her. The severely injured were discarded as easily as the dead

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