The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Cherry's POV:

The night sky was dark because the moon didn't come out tonight. Only the wind blew, making the trees sway.

I was only wearing a camisole and miniskirt, huddling in the grass in the back garden of the royal palace with my arms crossed. It was so fucking cold. But I didn't mind as long as I could meet Prince Richard. At this moment, I heard voices from a distance, gradually approaching my spot. I shrank back to avoid being discovered. It took me a lot of effort to get a pass to the royal palace, so I should keep a low profile. I hid in the dark and watched a group of beautiful ladies dressed in fancy clothes pass by. They were laughing, and their laughter was so pleasing to the ear. They were talking about the royal ball that Queen Laura would hold for Prince Rufus.

I couldn't help but envy them for being able to walk around the palace freely.

In the past few days, there had been a lot of luxury cars at the gate of the palace. All the dignified members of the noble families had come to attend the ball. Even those who were not from the capital had come all the way here. Presumably, this group of noble ladies was among them.

the ladies were gone, the garden

the roll call, so I had no choice but to come out and shake the grass off my body. It seemed that I still gained

reluctantly put on the coat I had thrown aside and looked around the garden full of flowers. But Prince Richard's handsome figure still didn't

by chance, I had to go to the ball. However, I couldn't get an invitation no matter how hard I tried these days. My father was only

being bullied and ridiculed by other packs. Shawn, the newly appointed Alpha was nothing but trash. All he did was indulge himself in sexual activities with different she-wolves all day long, leaving the pack in a mess. I always wondered if he

the Royal Military School because

had to seize every opportunity to seduce a powerful werewolf such as Prince Richard. And the coming ball was an opportunity for me

I suddenly received a message from a blocked number, asking me to steal something from Sylvia. How ridiculous! How could

I do such a lowly thing like stealing? Moreover, the message sender was so mysterious. I didn't even know his or her identity. Even a fool knew that there must be

phone when I received another message from the same person. I opened it impatiently. It was a picture of a white gift box. The message also said that there