The Devil King Zayne

Loiret staggered out of the car, the door held open by a tough man with a scar running down his face. She gulped down hard as she raised her head up to look at the palace in front of her.

The palace of the Lycan King Zayne. It was majestic, beautiful and yet Loiret could not help but notice that it seemed to have an evil aura just like the king who lived in it.

It had been almost a day since she had given herself out to the Lycan King and immediately she had done so, he had ordered for her to be transported to his kingdom.

"Get it moving." the tough guy behind her said and Loiret glanced back at him sheepishly, not knowing where to go to.

"That way." the tough guy pointed to the right side of the main building and Loiret hurried towards the path.

She had no idea what she would become of her here. All she knew was that she no longer had a life. Well, it wasn't like she had a life in her Pack.

Loiret sighed softly, recalling what the Pack had looked like. The beautiful, glorious Ye