The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

Aside from the guards, there was no one else outside the dormitory. Flora and I ran all the way back. When we arrived at the door of the dormitory, we saw the two werewolves responsible for the roll call wandering around the corridor. Flora and I hurried forward and shouted our names to prove that we were not absent.

After entering our room, Flora quickly took out her student handbook and looked through it. I was still panting, so I poured two glasses of water and handed one to her.

"So, what's written in there?" I asked as I leaned closer to her while drinking water.

"There is really such a rule," Flora complained. Then she pointed at the part of the handbook where the rule was stated and continued, "We also have to gather at the playground for morning exercises at five- thirty."

"I think that means that we have to go to bed now." I took the student handbook from her and read it carefully. It seemed that the daily schedule of the military academy was very strict, and the management was totally militarized.

two bites of her rat jerky

we won't feel hungry," I advised. Then I rubbed my belly. I had run back and consumed a lot of energy just now, so I felt even

had already fallen asleep. But

I couldn't help but laugh at myself for acting like a spoiled princess now when I was really just a lowly slave. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early

what he was doing now. Was he working or resting? I guessed he was dealing with business. As a powerful and self-disciplined lycan, he wouldn't allow himself to relax for a moment. So would he have time to

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quilt and scolded myself. Why couldn't I stop thinking about him? Every time I thought of him, my heart skipped a beat. I knew he was not someone I should dream of, but

my mind became. I sighed heavily. I didn't think we could have a happy ending. I'd better force

this moment, I heard some noise. It was as if a small stone was

I got out of the quilt, I saw a small stone flying up from below and hitting the window precisely with just the right amount of strength,

and check if he is here