All Chapters of Siren's Call: Lycan King Obssession : Chapter 91 - Chapter 97

Kai lowered himself next to me, and I hesitated for just a moment before climbing onto his back. His fur was incredibly soft and warm, and I could feel the powerful muscles beneath as I settled into position."Ready?" Kai's voice came through our link, warm and reassuring in my mind."As ready as I'll ever be," I replied, gripping his fur tightly.Then we were running.The world became a blur of green and brown, wind rushing past us as we moved through the forest with a speed that should have been terrifying but felt like flying instead. The sensation was incredible—like riding the wind itself, feeling the rhythm of Kai's powerful strides beneath me, the way he navigated obstacles with fluid grace.The children's laughter echoed through the trees, pure joy that made my heart soar. Luna threw her arms up in the air like she was on the world's best roller coaster, while Finn held on tight but grinned from ear to ear."This is amazing!" Finn shouted over the wind, his voice carried back

The scream died in my throat as I took in my surroundings. I wasn't in some mystical siren realm or underwater palace. I was in what looked like a luxurious bathroom, all marble and gold fixtures, with steam rising from a massive clawfoot tub. The woman beside me—the one who looked so hauntingly familiar—was holding a soft washcloth and wearing the kind of patient expression reserved for dealing with frightened children."Oh, sweetheart," she said gently, her voice carrying a slight accent I couldn't place. "I'm sorry if I startled you. I'm Meredith, the head of household staff. When the kings brought you in unconscious, they asked me to help get you cleaned up."I looked down at myself and felt heat flood my cheeks. I was naked, sitting in warm, soapy water that smelled like lavender and something else I couldn't identify. My hair was damp, and I could see soap suds clinging to my arms."I—what happened? Where am I?" My voice came out scratchy, confused."You're in the Lycan Kingdom,

A figure emerged from the shadows between the ruined buildings—not the ghostly apparition from my vision, but a real siren. She was tall and regal, with silver hair that flowed around her like liquid mercury and eyes the color of deep ocean trenches. Her tail was magnificent, scales shifting from silver to deep blue to purple depending on how the light hit them."Welcome, child of Nerida," she said, her voice carrying the authority of centuries. "I am Elder Thalassa, keeper of our histories and guardian of our truths.""Elder," I managed, not sure of the proper protocol for greeting siren royalty."You have questions," she observed, swimming closer with fluid grace. "About your heritage, your mother, your purpose.""I want to understand," I said. "The ghostly figure showed me things, told me about the tribes, but I need to know the truth."Elder Thalassa studied me for a long moment, her ancient eyes seeing things I couldn't imagine. "Very well. But truth often comes with pain, young