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.

now." I waved my hand, gesturing for the servants to

mother glanced at me and waved the fan in her hand to get some air. "Get rid

a name. It's Sylvia." I stretched back and cracked my knuckles without

and threw her fan aside. "You are a

my mate. I've accepted

mother's face

was seething 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 of

cup onto the floor. "Ridiculous!" She sprang to her feet and scowled at me. The corner of her mouth sank, revealing the wrinkles. "I will never allow

and status were more important to them than anything else. But it

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.

my mother because she didn't know the truth. She didn't know that I was cursed, nor did she know that my father had decided to give up on me and let Richard inherit

want you to marry her. Her 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

promised father that I won't make our mate bond public until we prove that

turned livid, and her lips trembled. I could tell