A new arrival

Helena’s P.O.V.

“Apologize!”

The echo of his command broke the goosebumps out over my skin, panic reflecting in others’ eyes resonated with my inner turmoil.

They all rushed to kneel and bow, as if a calamity was about to happen. Liam and I looked at each other, our brows tightened in confusion.

This time again it was none other than Zayden, who let the cat out of the bag and spoke while bowing.

“He is the lycan King, Helena.”

“Oh, thanks.”

Edgar Bradley, the king of the supernatural creatures, was about to enter the hall, his security staff was checking every corner for his safe arrival. We also joined the kneeling crowd.

After some time, I felt a burning gaze fixed over me, raising my head involuntarily to stare back at it. A pair of gray eyes adorned with crimson strings never seemed to leave me, my craned neck got hurt following the pursuit of that mountain of bulging muscles.

Dressed in a black luxury suit, the King Edgar was exuding energy, which was so raw and animal