In the Lycan kingdom.

King Alexander.

“Have you finished talking to your wolf?" King Finn asked me. I had always known he was a beast. He was a barbarous and sadistic person who found pleasure in others’ pain. I never imagined he could overpower me to the point where I couldn’t lift a finger.

"Please don’t do this.”

“Do what?” He asked. “She’s dead, and I need you to accompany her.”

“No. I don’t want to. Please,” I pleaded. "I don’t want to die yet."

He refused to listen to my pleas, no matter how I pleaded with him. He nearly broke my finger.

"I’ll pardon you for now," he...