Awaken the Lycan King (short hiatus)

"There was a legend about the king of lycans. It was said that up until now, he is sleeping, waiting for the appearance of his mate."

My best friend, Stacey, told me.

"King of Lycans? Bullshit."

"You don't believe me, do you Julia? I tell you it's true! He is real! My grandmother who is three fucking hundred years old told me so!"

"Stace, it's not that I don't believe you. It's just that we wouldn't know if he's real or not until we see him with our own eyes. Plus, why the hell is he sleeping? He should've sought his mate instead of lying on a bed."

"It's called hibernating, Jules."

"Werewolves hibernate? I didn't know our kind hibernates."

"He is not just a werewolf, Jules. He is a lycan. The last male lycan that is to exist."

And as if on cue, a loud howl, a howl so powerful, it can make even the trees bend, sounded throughout the whole forest.

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"Found you."