Chapter 6

Freya's POV

My heartbeat raced faster and I could feel my skin turning cold.

"I'll die?" I asked him in a trembling voice, as I stared at him with my eyes wide open.

Perhaps my guess from the start is actually the truth, "He must be a Vampire". Maybe he brought me here to enjoy his breakfast without anyone disturbing him, perhaps I finally landed in the hand of a predator.

  My headaches terribly, as I stared at him with wide eyes.

"Yes, you will die.......if you don't have my wolf marble removed from your belly in time. You'll die", he replied.

   "He's a lunatic", I concluded.

I'm sure a nineteen-year-old girl like me wouldn't have eaten a stone without knowing, it's quite impossible.

    "Right, I haven't introduced myself yet. I Am A Wolf. Your world called it Lycanthrope", he replied in a serious tone which got me much more confused. At least, people don't normally joke these days with such absurd f