The Lycan King's Curse: Rebirth of the White Wolf

I held my breath as I stared at the dense forest before me. My heart was racing like a damn horse inside my chest it almost hurts. “I can do this,” I whispered, my voice shaking in fear. I’ve heard stories about the dark forest but all are just myths passed down from generation to generation. Beatrice, the castle’s head maid wants me to find an Arello, a flower that only blooms at night. Since I am the newest household help, I don’t have the power to say no to the task given. The flower was said to have healing properties, especially from insect bites. As I started to take my journey to the dark forest, my thoughts came rushing inside my head. This place was filled and dominated by creatures that were way stronger than I am. A mere human like me had no match for the strength possessed by werewolves and witches. That thought alone makes me shiver to the bones. I swallowed the invisible lump in my throat.The sky was a deep purple hue, the clouds were dense and the moon was out o

Kelvin’s POVI woke up with blood bathed all over my body. The smell of burning wood assaulted my senses, making me open my eyes in shock.“What the hell happened?” My voice boomed as I looked at my bloodied body. Confusion washed over me. “The fuck is happening?”The heat of the fire almost devoured me, making me wince in pain. As I scanned the place, a realization hit me - I was in a forest, the fire was huge, eating away the small house.I squinted at the bodies that were lying on the ground, there were too many of them, and the reek of blood was all over the place. My heart pounded hard inside my chest as fear started to devour me. The memories from last night was blurry, and I couldn’t find the reason why I was in this place, with the fire that burning every house of the village and with those corpses lying on the ground. “Fuck!” I cursed, my head fucking hurt. All I could remember was that I was in the dungeon last night because it was the time of the month.I closed my eyes