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.

my neck stood up, and my body tingled. It felt as a soft feather was brushing

something," he

like a current surging

keep a safe space between us. But he held my shoulders, stopping

I don't want to be a

packs." He stood up without taking his hands off my waist. "What makes you think you are qualified?" he asked, staring into my

a long sword

anger surged through my veins. I had thought Rufus would be different from others. But I didn't think he, too, would look down upon me. I was both

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perfect. Every time I thought I could defeat him, he would suppress me the next moment. I felt like a prey struggling to escape the

hands behind my back and pressed me against the table. My heart sank as I realized how