Save Me, Lycan King

I clenched my fist as I waited for my turn to be sold. Hunger was making me weak even if I was not doing anything except to make myself presentable, at least in front of the crowd. Getting traded at the auction house was never a big deal if it will only be the key to finding Sabrina, my younger sister who was missing five years ago. She was pulled out from the pack five years ago because of the stupid law given by the Lycan King to our pack. Every unmated female every five years should either be sold or killed. “A little more waiting,” I told myself. I waited for this to happen, and now it did. But I couldn't help but feel afraid. Uncertain about what will happen to me next. In the background, I heard how the other slaves were sold one by one. A couple of moments and it will be my turn. I did not know what was really happening in the surroundings. All I heard were voices and that dominant smell of the ocean mist scent which was always bugging my nose. If only the curtain was no

I tried my hardest to be comfortable along the journey, but everything failed—the discomfort of not having underwear finally sept in. With no clothes to borrow, I had to endure the discomfort until the Lycan King, and I reached the palace.I did not know if King Elio was a fool, but sleeping with a stranger in his carriage was not the most brilliant job to do. Given his history of being bloodthirsty, of slaughtering all his enemies without batting an eye while smiling as they took their last breath, anyone who held a grudge against him would tempt them to kill him now.I gritted my teeth while glaring at him.The bastard was peacefully sleeping while sitting, snoring. He was indirectly the reason for Sabrina's disappearance, and after what he did to my family, he deserved death. He was lucky I was still not on the move of getting my revenge. I was still not sure of my sister’s whereabouts or if she was alive or not.“Are we there yet?” I asked the driver, trying to break the silence.

It turned out I was indeed wounded when we stepped inside the carriage. I did not notice it earlier. There was a cut on my stomach. And another one in arms. But now that the adrenaline rush was gone, my body was sore all over. My wounds sting, despite my attempt to make them heal faster. Too bad I did not inherit Father’s ability of healing. It would come in handy if I did. But Sabrina. She was supposed to become the pack doctor of the pack if only she weren’t pulled out. "Ouch. Dammit," I muttered, trying my best to stop the wound. The Lycan king was silent as we continued the trip. Good for him. However, every now and then, his nose would flare when my blood would flow. “Do something with your wound,” he growled. I smirked. If only that were possible. Unfortunately, my healing was much slower than this time because I had already used all my energy. “I am trying, Your Majesty,” I said through gritted teeth. “I’ve spent all my energy.”The cloak's fabric was sturdy, and I could

Disappearance?My ears perked. What did Beta Darius mean? What disappearance was he talking about? Something was happening to the women slaves? I opened my mouth and was on the verge of asking the Lycan King what the beta just said, but King Elio said, “They ran away.”Beta Darius scratched his forehead. “I don’t think that was the case, Your Majesty. All their things were still there. No evidence of being forced. Just nothing.”“Investigate.”“I’m already doing it, Your Majesty. I believe someone wanted to taint your reputation.”There was nothing to taint with. The Lycan King’s reputation was already ruined before for being bloodthirsty. He killed for pleasure until his mate came and brought light to his dark world. But our pack, no. A specific member of our pack killed Eva. And the Lycan King was back to being a ruthless bastard.“I don’t care.”“Your Majesty. They will use that against you to oust you from your position.”That would be better. I want him to be stripped from his p

I fell on the soft bed and bounced back. After our talk, Beta Darius left me temporarily, saying he would gather every available dress he could find for me. Make the Lycan King fall in love.If I am honest, I could use our bond to make it work. Making the Lycan King fall for me would be possible. But…could I do it knowing he may be the culprit of Sabrina’s disappearance. And that woman. I did not have the chance to talk to her. Damn it.My body screamed for rest, but my mind was stubborn enough to refuse. It kept on wandering and went back to Sabrina. I let my eyes roam around. Everything was plain. If I am asked. Well, nothing was fancy in our family after Sabrina left. After her disappearance. Our family was destroyed with Father drowning himself to work. He forgot he had another daughter, and that was me. Reminded of something, I sat on the bed and inspected my wounds. It was healed already. But it did leave a scar. The physical scar was not a source of worry. But the emotio