The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Richard's POV:

Unfortunately, Rufus came before I could do anything.

He grabbed Cherry's hand and snapped her bones. Then, he effortlessly crippled my two attendants. After assaulting our people, he took off his suit jacket and wrapped it around the disheveled slave, pulling her into his arms. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

He pursed his lips and glared at us, trying not to reveal his emotions. I could tell that he cared about his slave a lot.

"Hello, Rufus," I greeted him.

Rufus glanced at me with piercing coldness which sent a shiver down my spine.

But I didn't stop. I walked up to Rufus and deliberately provoked him, "You know this slave? She seemed very disobedient."

"Richard!" Rufus' face darkened. I could see the anger blazing in his eyes.

"Rufus, I think you must have misunderstood me. I didn't know that she was your slave." I stepped closer and looked him in the eye. "But it's true that she made trouble in front of the Royal Military School. Father handed me the most important task of taking charge of the Royal Military School. I can't ignore the chaos, can I?"

I pretended to be helpless. Rufus looked at me and remained silent.

Hearing my words, the werewolves began to

echo with me.

"That's right, Prince Rufus. It's a misunderstanding. We didn't know she was yours."

and powerful that she overturned many werewolves

has hurt several

to you, we wouldn't have fought

to endure the loss regardless of how angry he was. Rufus glared at everyone. The other werewolves quieted down in an instant. They held their breaths and dared not

Rufus turned around and looked at me. "Don't

the slave in his arms and left,

so

in his arms. My heart bubbled with excitement and joy because I found that the omnipotent

his chest and didn't utter a word on the way. I hadn't

tumble down my cheek. I quickly turned my head to

"I'm sorry," Rufus said.

respond because I didn't know what to say. He didn't do anything wrong. It was all my fault. Being

my fault this time. I'll make sure no

I didn't know how to react. I leaned closer and nestled

and gently put me on the bed

want to be alone for a

next door. Call

but immediately withdrew his hand. There was undisguised restraint

"Rest well."

He left the room.

and tried to vent my emotions. Tears streamed out of

already embarrassed today and didn't want him to sympathize with me. "My dear, don't cry. I feel bad too." I could

nothing. I want to vent my emotions." A burp escaped my lips. I