The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Richard's POV:

"Stop!" I commanded. The army behind me swarmed around the scene. "It is improper to cause such a ruckus right in front of the Royal Military School gate!"

As soon as I appeared, everyone quieted down with fear and respectfully bowed their heads. I always enjoyed the incomparable honor my identity had given me.

But there was one she-wolf in heavy makeup who didn't seem afraid of me. She was staring at me with her mouth gaping open, her cheeks swollen.

Since she dared look me in the eye, I asked her name.

"I apologize for what happened, beautiful lady. May I know your name?" I walked over to her and asked gently.

She gave a shy smile and answered in a low voice, "My name is Cherry Brook. I am the daughter of the Gamma of the Black Moon Pack."

I would have preferred she didn't smile. Smiling only made her swollen cheeks even rounder like two butt cheeks on her face, which I found quite funny. Obviously, she had gotten beaten up just now.

It was difficult to hold back my laughter. "Can you tell me what happened?" "She started it!" Gritting her teeth, Cherry pointed at the girl opposite her. "She was a slave in our pack. I was just going to catch up with her, but all of a sudden, she starting beating me up!" Cherry grew more aggrieved by the second, with tears even forming in her eyes.

slave? Could this be the infamous

Cherry was pointing at. Her hair was

about what my very serious older brother had done. He had brought home a female slave

I knew this because I had already tried to lure him to his death with many beautiful she-wolves, hoping to get him assassinated in bed. But all my attempts had failed. He never seemed to

slave and find out what was so special about her. Unfortunately, this wasn't how I was expecting

was beautiful indeed. Even as she just stood there and didn't say a word, I couldn't help but feel an itch. I could

she-wolf Cherry to teach this slave a lesson. After all, Rufus liked this she-wolf. Humiliating her and giving

Sylvia's POV:

to his waist. I thought he could be even more beautiful than some women

perfectly green tree in the middle of snow. It didn't make sense. I felt uncomfortable already the second I saw him.

silent. No one dared to

me of starting trouble. The other werewolves echoed her story and

But in the end, you couldn't even defend yourself against a slave. How

over to me and raised her hand to hit me. "I'm going to teach you a lesson myself, you fucking

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