The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

The queen's hall was brightly lit. The servants were on their knees, fearing that they would be implicated.

I casually walked in.

Just then, a teacup shattered at my feet.

"What's making you angry, mother?" I smiled at her.

"How dare you question me?" My mother dramatically slumped on the sofa with a grumpy look on her face.

I walked over and sat beside her, ignoring her tone.

Like my father, my mother, too, liked smashing things when she got angry.

waved my hand, gesturing for the

waved the fan in her hand

stretched back and cracked my knuckles without taking her words

snorted and threw her fan aside. "You are a prince of the royal family. Protecting a lowly she-wolf like

my mate. I've accepted her," I said

mother's face darkened

with rage. I poured her a cup of warm tea and slid it toward her. "Mother, I hope you understand." Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters

revealing the wrinkles. "I will never allow a she-wolf of humble status to be your mate. My daughter-in-law must be

Sylvia like I do. After all, bloodline and status were more important to them

such a she-wolf to lead all the werewolves with you in the future? Everyone will laugh at you!" My mother's chest was heaving with rage. She took deep breaths and turned to look at me. "Richard has become more arrogant and aggressive off late. He

she know that my father had decided to give up on me and let Richard inherit the throne. But I didn't intend to explain anything to my mother because it would

father is an Alpha and belongs to the lycan bloodline as well. Only such a she-wolf deserves you," my mother tried persuading me to marry Alina yet again. "Mother, stop it! Don't try persuading me. I only want Sylvia

mate bond public until we prove that Sylvia's mother is innocent," I continued, ignoring my

and her lips trembled. I could tell that she was trying