The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

A group of werewolves cheered and clapped when the judge announced that Sylvia had passed the exam. I felt happy for her too.

Just as I was about to congratulate her, Harry ran over to her first. He put his arm around Sylvia's shoulder and grinned like an idiot.

I couldn't help but frown. 'When did this guy become so close to Sylvia? He could have politely shook her hand. Why did he have to use such an intimate gesture? Sylvia, on the other hand, was laughing happily. 'Why can't she push Harry's hand away and ask him to stay away from her?'

I felt a little unhappy and walked to her, not bothering to hide my displeasure.

Harry was the first one to see me. The smile on his face vanished, and he immediately withdrew his hand around Sylvia's shoulder and stepped back.

I glanced at him coldly, satisfied that he was sensible enough to step away.

Sylvia also saw me. Her eyes widened in surprise for a split second before her face lit up. But she soon rearranged her expression as if she were restraining her emotions.

she happy or unhappy to see

lips and waited for her to

she wasn't as relaxed as she was

at me, revealing his pearly whites, which seemed to annoy me even more. 'What the hell is he

Omar said. I could hear

I just don't think Harry is a good werewolf. Sylvia shouldn't be so close to him," I retorted. 'How

No one can understand your emotions better than I do. Sooner or later, I'll

look at me, her eyes gleaming with respect. She stepped closer and saluted

I was taken aback.

me intently; her voice

and I couldn't help but chuckle.

happy. Instead, her eyes

scare her. It wasn't surprising because only a few werewolves weren't afraid

feeling surged up in my heart. I had had no affinity to others ever since I was a child. In addition to that, I had once gone berserk in front of others because of the curse. Therefore, my mere presence frightened everyone. They thought I was