All Chapters of The Lycan King's Pregnant Healer : Chapter 121 - Chapter 127

Author's POVDominic froze in his steps. He wanted to believe it was a dream, a figment of his imagination, but the strong wind that pushed him back a step wasn't. His body buzzed with alarm and he felt it as well—something he had never felt.Fear.He didn't turn around; he didn't think he could. His body felt stiff, like he had swallowed some sort of drink. His heart raced in his chest, trying to outrun whatever this was. Dominic couldn't even breathe freely, not even with all the air around him.Then it came again; “You must know before you leave.”Dominic couldn't take it anymore. He began to swing himself around to see who was speaking, but his body didn't move. He realized that this wasn't because he couldn't move—his body itself was immobile. Even as he struggled, it remained the same.“You can't lay an eye on me, unless you want to lose them,” the watery whisper told him. The voice didn't change or become more threatening.That was enough for Dominic to know it wasn't a threat;

Author's POVDominic felt helpless. It had been several hours, and she hadn't reached out again. None of the searches had yielded any results. It felt like suddenly she had vanished off the face of the earth. There was only one hope he had—her mother.She would be arriving in a few more hours, and that was the only person who could give him any clue. He needed to know what exactly he was facing because it seemed like more than random enmity, as if this was special, targeted.Keisha walked into the room. His expression was no different from earlier when he walked out—hopeless. “There's been nothing new. We're trying to scan all the highway cameras, but there are plenty, and we don't know where to target.”“Her mother will know. I don't care if it exposes the other secrets. She had to have been taken from somewhere, and that is where the search has to begin.” His hands went back to his already tousled hair. That had been his only distraction.His commander, Elias, walked into the room a

Author's POV Sage's eyes hadn't adapted to the darkness of the room. It was pitch black with not even a sliver of light inside the room. She had no idea how huge or how small the place was because the walls were invisible. Her heart raced, pumping with adrenaline. She didn't want to admit it but she was scared. Her eyes had remained tied behind her and when she tried to move, the restraints of a rope held her bound to the chair. The restraint of movement and the darkness together felt like a horrible recipe. She could hardly breathe easily already. Then she heard it, the voice. It came from the darkness. It didn't come from in front of behind or even beside. The voice seemed to be coming from everywhere, like an echo of the god speaking to you from above. “You have arrived at my home and I must welcome you" it was a rich, deep voice with an accent that seemed familiar. It immediately grabbed Sage's attention. She felt her body tighten with alarm at the voice. “What do you want?