The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

My heart was pounding. Rufus was staring at me helplessly. I didn't know if he was thinking about what I said. But going to the Royal Military School was my only way out. I had to fight for this opportunity. I licked my chapped lips, took a deep breath, and looked at him. "You..."

Before I could finish my words, Rufus suddenly pulled me into his arms. My nose collided with his chest as his pleasant scent greeted me.

My breath caught in my throat, and my skin prickled with goosebumps.

My mind was racing a mile a minute as I wondered what I'd do next.

Rufus lowered his head, his hot breath blowing against my neck.

"Why do you want to go to the military school? Huh?" he whispered into my ear.

hair on the nape of my neck stood up, and my body tingled. It felt as a soft feather was brushing against my

he said

low, magnetic voice was like a current surging through

made me weak in the knees. I quickly pulled back, trying to keep a safe space

to be a pushover anymore," I said,

Military School only trains elites. Every student is carefully selected from the packs." He stood up without taking his hands off my waist. "What makes you think

like a long sword

too, would look down upon me. I was both dejected and depressed. His words broke my heart into a thousand pieces. I stepped back, trying to free myself from his hold, but he held me in place, making it

you can't even get rid

I were a mouse, trying to escape from him--the cat himself. I summoned my strength and glared at him. My anger reached its peak as his words continued to ring in my ears. I tried to break free and even fought with him. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters

attacks. His close combat skills were perfect. Every time I thought I could defeat him, he would suppress me the next moment. I felt

back and pressed me against the table. My heart sank as I realized how weak