The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Alina's POV:

Rufus chuckled, and his sexy and magnetic voice was like a little hook that gently scratched my heart.

He raised the glass of the drugged champagne and clinked on mine.

Then he put it in front of his mouth. I stared at him a little impatiently as I couldn't wait to see him drink it.

As long as he drank this drugged champagne, he would completely fall in love with me. And his preference, like tonight, would only belong to me in the future.

As for Sylvia, I would kick her out of the capital city and never allow her to come back. Rufus could only be mine.

My fingers clasped the glass tightly. Seeing that Rufus was about to drink the champagne, I couldn't help giggling inwardly.

smashed the glass into pieces with his bare hand and then strangled me. The rage in his eyes made me shiver. He asked through clenched teeth, "Who are you?" He squeezed my neck so tightly that I couldn't speak. I felt like the air was getting thinner and

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shocked by the sudden change in the situation. They all exclaimed with

Queen Laura was alarmed. She ran over to us with her men. "Rufus! What are you doing? Let

I tried hard to look at Queen Laura out of the corner of my eye and squeezed every word out of my throat with difficulty. I didn't stop patting Rufus' hands, too, as I struggled to gasp for air. Tears welled up in my eyes as the fear of death overwhelmed me. I didn't know

Although she sounded furious, it seemed that she had no intention of stepping forward

he tightened his grip

get this dress? Who allowed you to appear in

around didn't seem to understand what he was talking about. And they began to discuss who the "she"

whimpered and opened my mouth wide, trying to make my neck feel better. But it didn't work. The glass residue on Rufus' hand pierced through my neck, and I gradually felt suffocated. My ears were buzzing and I felt like all my organs were expanding. I was like a candle in a vacuum container. When the flame was about to extinguish, I struggled with all my strength. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access

in a dry and unpleasant voice. Then I

only made him more furious. "Impossible!

from hell who came to take my life. I