The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

When I got to my room, I immediately dismissed the guards at the door.

As I turned the knob, my nose was filled with a faint scent that stopped me in my tracks.

Something was wrong. It seemed like there was someone else in my room. Judging by the scent, it was a she-wolf.

It suddenly occurred to me what Shawn had been implying to me all this time. He wished me a great night with an ambiguous smile.

That idiot! Was he trying to win me over in this way? What an arrogant move!

I knew that the moment I stepped into this room, I would no longer be able to restrain my destructive desires. That she-wolf would be torn to pieces in no time.

I was not in the mood to play Shawn's game, so I just turned around and was going to leave.

This time, I could smell it clearly. It smelled like a sweet orchid that had just freshly bloomed, instantly washing away the manic desires in

door. The fragrance was coming

It's our mate!" Omar exclaimed in my mind

Sylvia's POV:

was so nervous I could almost feel the blood rushing through my veins. But just when I was in

going on? Was this my

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the so-called cruel and cold blooded Prince Rufus,

shrouded in darkness. But under the moonlight, I could

tried to curl up and cover

didn't say anything. I couldn't tell if

My voice quivered and my tongue was tied. I couldn't finish my

was raised in a noble and elegant home. Who would have thought that this regal man was cruel and bloodthirsty on the

any pain that I was expecting. Instead, I felt my wrists get freed from the ropes. I opened my