Found by the Lycan King by Natalie Winter novel Chapter 47

Chapter 47 

Zenovia 

I loved the wilderness, and walking had been a part of my daily routine. I would often take the longest route from school to the packhouse so that I could admire the surroundings, the nature and it also kept me away from Sid and his friends for a longer time. 

But now, while walking with Callahan, I felt odd. Callahan maintained a distance from me, but my legs had already begun to 

hurt. 

I had run a lot in the morning, and I had not rested even for a second before Callahan had dragged me outside. 

So my muscles were aching, but I did not dare say a word to him. My legs felt as if they were on fire, but I kept walking with him. 

I winced a little when my foot hit a rock as I was looking elsewhere and a hot bolt of pain shot up my leg. 

But I suppressed it and kept walking with him. However, his pace was too much for me to handle. His long legs took bigger strides, and I had to literally run instead of walking to keep up with him. 

And the fact that I had stabbed my toe against the rock and my legs were hurting was putting me at a gross disadvantage. 

Callahan kept pacing forward, and I tried running with him, but my legs could not keep up anymore and I stumbled against a rock, my body crashing against a tree. 

“Ahh” 

I went down with a thud and it was then that he looked behind. I tried not to scream as I gripped my left leg to free my foot that had gotten stuck 

Callahan shook his head dismissively and got near me. His large hands sunk into the ground at once and he pulled out the big rocks in an instant. 

I fell to the ground as I tried not to cry. 

My leg was bruised and battered, and I probably had broken my ankle. 

Callahan looked at my leg and muttered, “Looks like you cannot walk now 

I fought the pain shooting up my leg and answered, “You…you can go. I will come slowly.” 

Callahan did not speak a word, but bent down and picked me up in an instant. I shuddered at his touch, but he only picked me up like I weighed nothing and began walking ahead. 

I wanted to protest, but I knew I could not walk in such a condition. 

So I let him carry me as we headed towards his mansion. Despite not wanting to, I nuzzled against his chest as my bones suddenly snapped. 

I tried to bite into my lips hard, but it did not help me. 

“Argh” I let out a scream and Callahan immediately asked. “What is the matter?”. 

I could not answer as white hot pain shot up my leg. I felt as if my ankle was being twisted and my bones breaking inside of my leg. 

It was unbearable, and I buried my face in Callahan’s shirt to not scream again. 

I was shaking like a leaf as wave after wave of pain hit me. And I did not even realize that he had begun to run. 

His strides were already longer but when he ran, it felt as if I was sitting in some high speed car. But even opening my eyes to see where he was taking me felt like an effort. 

My bones felt like they were snapping and bending but were unable to do so as something was stopping them, so they kept trying again and again, sending hot white pain up my body every single time. 

-Tears were streaming down my eyes and in no time, I felt his embrace leave me. But I did not have the energy to worry 

about where I was landing. 

I fell on something soft as I heard Callahan immediately yell, “Get the doctor now!!” 

He sat beside me and placed his hands on my head, in an attempt to pacify me, but it was not really helping. 

Hearing his voice, somebody brought the doctor in another twenty minutes or so in which the pain had worsened to another degree. 

I was writhing and thrashing in pain, but I somehow managed to open my eyes and see Callahan drag a doctor inside the 

room. 

“Heal her.” He ordered and the doctor quickly got to work. He looked at the leg and asked a few questions to Callahan 

“How old is she, exactly?” 

“Twenty-one I guess” 

“Did she successfully shift the first time?” 

“Not completely 

He scratched the back of his head, “Well, then, my King. It is her wolf who is trying to interfere with the healing process.” 

“What do you mean?” Callahan asked. 

“Usually, when werewolves suffer an injury, their wolf abilities take over and the injury is healed faster than an ordinary 

human.” 

“And?” Callahan probed. 

“I am afraid her wolf wants to heal her, but since she could not awaken her inner wolf completely, she is unable to help the girl and that is frustrating her, making her try harder. That is resulting in her bones snapping and trying to heal over and over again.” 

He then pointed to my leg. “That swelling is not normal. Her veins have protruded and they appear all black and blue. Her wolf wants to show up, but the girl’s body is unable to allow her, as she is weak right now.” 

Callahan shot me a worried look and ran a hand through his hair. 

“Well then, what should be done in this case?” 

The doctor shrugged. “I am not sure if what I am assuming is 100% correct, but I have not seen such a case before. I would have to ask a few more questions to determine her condition. May P 

He threw me a wary look as I fisted with the sheets, holding them in my fingers and digging my nails into it. 

“Go ahead,” Callahan muttered while shoving his hands in his pockets. 

“Who was with her when she showed the first symptoms of awakening her wolf?” 

“Me” Callahan answered. 

“Was her skin hot to the touch or cold?” 

Callahan scratched his temple. “She was hot and then she broke out into sweat” 

The doctor noted it on his notepad. “Did she show any other symptoms? Any unusual mood swings, anger, confusion, or something else?” 

Despite the searing pain in my body, I looked at him at that question. 

I had gone in heat, and I had asked him to mark me. And he had given me my first orgasm and left his mark on my buttock. 

Callahan’s gaze met mine, and I pleaded with him through my eyes to not tell the doctor about it. 

Somehow I felt it was very personal and with half the mansion listening to the conversation attentively, 1 did want everybody to know of it so soon. 

I felt ashamed of not having enough control over my wolf and body and did not want to be subjected to judgemental looks. 

Luckily, Callahan looked at me intently for a minute and replied, “Nothing unusual. She has been wild and unruly since day one, so no change in that.” 

His words made everybody chuckle, but I felt relieved that he had not humiliated me any further. 

However, that was the only good thing he did for me because he tore his gaze from me again. 

“So, how long will she keep crying and whining because of her leg?” 

So, Mr. Lycan King was back to being grumpy again. I let my head fall on the pillow and tried to fight the pain while the doctor scribbled something on his notepad. 

I believe medications will only lull her to sleep. I cannot do anything to tell her wolf to stop trying. A wolf only talks to their human and probably would respond to their mate. As I am neither, I can’t be of much help.”