The grand hall of the Lycan kingdom was adorned with intricate tapestries and glimmering chandeliers, casting a soft golden light across the marble floors. The air was thick with anticipation as the Lycan subjects gathered, their eyes fixed on the imposing figure of their king, Ryan KnightStone, standing at the center of the hall.
A hushed murmur swept through the assembly as Ryan's stern gaze fell upon the young woman beside him. Heaven, a delicate human, stood with her head bowed, her heart racing with both fear and bewilderment. She had been plucked from her horrible world only to get thrusted into another realm of cruelty and power, her fate that once seemed to be getting collided with the Ruthless Vampire king was now forever entwined with that of the Beastly Lycan kingdom.
Whispers
