Lyceon - The dark lord

It was after an hour or two, until they finally made it to the kingdom's territory. The ride was silent after that gruesome incident but it was comfortable for Allison. Though Her heart was not at ease but she seized the time to adjust with thoughts that whatever was happening was out of her control. Either if she gets killed, injured or buried now, it's all upon him. He has the strings of her life in his hands now.

She wanted to ask many questions but dropped the Thoughts aside. Because she was too afraid to even look at him let alone asking something as she felt him clenching and unclenching his fists every other minute in agitation. So it was not the time to ask anything, not that He would actually answer her for anything.

Wondering how close they are, Allison focused on scanning the dark forest around her and kept gazing at the trees passing by through the window. The sun was setting down slowly as the sky dusked. They travelled down the big town with buildings and shops. Allison wondered if the kingdom was located around the posh areas.

But then they travelled down the wide lane passing through a big gate whereon 'Dark walkers' were written in thick spelling in rust colour which led them directly into the deep woods.

Allison's heartbeat raced on its own, sensing she had crossed the dark territory of the kingdom. She couldn't look back to recall her past life, she felt like she was born again into a new life to undergo something which she presumed was not going to like and it sent a shiver down her spine.

The three cars slipped down into the direction of the giant black and golden colored gate again and we drove through it to the big clearing around the colorful gardens around and the fiberglass and granite millstone fountains attached to every area. Typical wealthy people?

But Allison was surprised to witness the choice of colorful stuff as it didn't appear to be the style of The Dark walkers. Not especially the Dark Lord. She wondered if He chose it.

She was thinking when she looked up in astonishment, seeing the enormous black and golden coloured mansion more like a manor standing on the outskirts of the big town. It was modern styled and seemed custom too with tall windows. Again black and golden?

They pulled into the clean driveways. But Allison was not ready to get out or face her future here. Her stomach twisted into knots when an unknown fear gripped her heart. Would the people welcome the human girl here as the Lycan's.... Woman. She couldn't pinpoint what she was to him.

Mistress? Possession? Obsession or just slave?

Suddenly her existence seemed chaotic to her and her presence in this place. Why was she here in the first place and why does she care if people accept her or not. It was not like she voluntarily came here. She has no interest in meeting these monsters but the almighty Dark lord beside her didn't leave her any choice. She recalled his forced kiss and felt repugnance for herself.

But again, she had no choice and purpose to come there so she was not excited to walk into the world's most deadly place. She was absorbed in her twisted thoughts when the door on her side opened by the chauffeur. She blinked up at him blankly.

"Step out, Angel." But then she heard his deep controlling voice and she immediately stepped out without looking at him. Lyceon too stepped out and walked around to stand beside her. Meanwhile Beta Aztec walked to them as Lyceon flung the dagger at him with hard eyes.NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

"Dig deeper." He stated while Aztec caught it in the mid-air and scanned it with curious eyes. Allison couldn't decipher the meaning behind his simple words but she was not also interested. "Couldn't they just drop the idea of lame welcoming process?" Aztec groaned boringly.

"That's why they will always stay bummer." Lyceon stated before turning to the entrance. He ordered the servant to grab Allison's things. After leaving them alone before disappearing to the backside of the mansion with other members. "Angel..." Allison looked up finally at his nonchalant face as He nodded at her to follow him which she did silently.

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They walked into the mansion and she was greeted with the lavish foyer and interiors inside. They walked through the big hallway but no one seemed to be living around as there was complete silence. Does He live alone? She wondered. "Everyone is hanging out at training as I ordered them to stay longer." He answered the unheard question and she wondered if He did this for her.

The servant took her suitcase upstairs before them to the left wing of the mansion. Allison was nervously looking around feeling his dominating presence in the hall.

She felt the chills on her neck sensing his intense stare on her from peripheral view.

She dared to look up and indeed his dark eyes were looking into her soul deeply. His black pitch eyes sized her up. Allison was unable to bear his stare so she lowered her gaze and waited for his order or move.

She felt him stepping closer to her and she snapped her head again stepping back. Lyceon had his eyebrows pulled together slightly like He was in deep thinking but his approach towards her didn't falter. She hit the table behind her, now trapped in between two Immovable items.

She knew He wouldn't budge even if she pushed him, not like she had the guts to even touch him. Since the time they met she hasn't talked to him or initiated from her side nor did she ask any question regarding his place from him throughout their journey. She was just mute all the time and only answered once or twice on his demand. And did this pinch him? Hell yes!

Lyceon levelled his eyes down at her, his gaze intensified with her getting showers under his look. He snuggled into her neck and sniffed her deeply before whispering there, "You will forget everything about your previous pack like it never existed. Your new life starts from here, in this home, with me and my people, Angel."