Feeling her body shivering because of the cold, Amelia regained her consciousness. She slowly opened her eyes and found herself laying on the cold floor. Everything was almost dark around her.
Groaning in pain, she slowly stood up on her feet and finally realised where she was.
In the dungeon. That monster had put her in the dungeon. He would kill her and she didn't even know how to protect herself from him.
“A beautiful morning, wolf princess,” That familiar voice startled her. She immediately turned around and saw him standing right before her.
From where did he come and for how long he had been here?
His smirk crept back on his face, seeing that look of shock on her face. Lifting his steps, he slowly walked towards her which made Amelia immediately recoil her steps back.
“Stay there. Don't even think about coming closer to me,” she warned him but he could clearly feel that dread building up inside her body.
His grin enlarged. It was too easy for him to read this she-wolf’s emotions, even the deepest and most shielded ones.
“If I won't get closer to you then how am I going to get what I want from you?” He asked her while continuing to take his steps nearer to her.
Amelia clenched her palms. Her feet also didn't halt trying to take her away from his closeness but very soon her path ended and she felt the wall behind her touching her back.
But his steps didn't stop.
“I said…stay there,” she shouted at him and attempted to run away but within a blink of an eye, she found him standing right in front of her, blocking her way.
“Where will you run, princess?” His tone was laced with teasing but she knew there was nothing funny about that situation because he was deadly.
He took another step closer to her, entering into her personal space.
“We both know how insanely I have been searching for you all these years, so….” he slanted his head in her direction.
Amelia's throat dried up.
“How can I let you run away from me again?” He softly whispered against her face, and Amelia finally realised his eyes had now shifted to light brown colour from that pale-crimson colour.
Her gaze roamed all over his face and for some unknown reason, now he was looking less scary to her, even though she knew he was on the edge of ending her life.
His grin turned more devilish by finding her staring at him like he was the most intriguing thing she had ever laid her eyes on. She looked more sinless than he had assumed her to be.
This wolf princess was really an innocent curious thing.
“You are not supposed to look at me like this, my princess,” he husked against her lips, snapping her back to reality.
Amelia blinked, getting back to her rational senses and she finally paid attention to how close he was standing to her and how wrong it was.
She immediately tried to push him away from her to run away from him but this time he clutched her arm and pulled her back in his arms.
“You love testing my patience, don't you, woman?” He sounded irked now. Amelia could see it in his eyes that now her defiance was triggering him.
“Don't make me give you an unendurable death, wolf princess,” his grip slightly tightened around her arm. Tears stung her eyes again.
Amelia had already heard numerous stories about how cruel and sinister he was. He knew nothing about mercy, especially towards his prey and she was his biggest prey whom he was dying to hunt.
Once again, she tried to push him away but this time he slammed her against the wall behind her.
“Leave me. Leave m....” She stopped when he grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head with his one palm.
“I guess, we both are impatient here, so let's end this f*cking game here for once and all,” grabbing her jaw, he aggressively fisted her hair. Terror washed over her when she saw his eyes started shifting to crimson again. His canines had come out.
Pushing his mouth closer to her neck, he was just about to dig his canines against her skin.
“Leave her, Callum….” That voice halted him.
Callum turned his head around and saw his father, Keagan Morelli, standing in front of him.
“Take her out from here right now,” Amelia saw that old man uttering to him in a commanding tone and she immediately understood it was his father. The Lycan King.


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