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

out a sigh.

one left from “The First Children’, so you have to

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

perplexed expressions,

walking this earth. I am the unlucky one who survived while everyone I knew died. Well, most of them. I did not exactly keep track of

hands coiled into fists.

“You are immortal?”

asked with a disbelieving look.

sighed again and raked a hand through his hair,

distract him right now. Or myself. I did not know

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

am cursed or what

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

were his loyal warriors and friends. Surely, I thought, he must have told them. But his answer was the exact opposite of my

thing, that some witch

keep looking for a solution and you know how dejected they feel to not be able

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

only stare at him in shock.

I had learned about him, this was beyond my wildest. imagination. At this point, I was

works day and

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

anyone about 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. I cannot bear to live with the thought of causing them harm. I

saw the way 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

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

My voice was barely a

who died fighting for her. The severely injured were

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