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.”

secrets he was uncovering? An attempt to hide his true grief and emotions

let out a sigh.

only one left from “The First Children’, so you have to guess how old that makes

eyes grew as wide as saucers. I did not want to calculate. My brain was trying to process a

expressions,

one who survived while everyone I knew died. Well, most of them. I did not exactly keep track of the new lycans that Selene kept creating to add numbers to our

hands coiled into fists.

“You are immortal?”

with a

He sighed again and raked a hand through his hair, letting his long hair fall to the sides in

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

word he spoke was like a self-inflicted wound. The more I asked, the more his cool facade seemed to be slipping away. It was visible in his body language, though he tried to maintain a

know why I am cursed or what exactly happened all those

surprise. Not that my expressions had been any different for the past thirty minutes or so since he

living with him for years and were his loyal warriors and friends. Surely, I thought, he must have told them.

believe the same thing, that some witch cursed

know how dejected they feel to

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

beyond my wildest. imagination. At

She works day and night to find a cure

shook me, as if to pull

it would mean their death. I could not tell them the truth and see them die. I am selfish, Zee. I have been the reason for countless deaths, and I live with that guilt every day.

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

blood and massacre all around me. We would keep fighting and the pile of dead bodies always kept

My voice was

for her. The severely injured were discarded as easily as the dead and she kept creating more lycans than tending to those

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