The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

Rufus suddenly lowered his head and sealed my lips. I was so shocked that my eyes widened. I stared at his eyelashes in a daze. I only realized what was going on when I felt him licking my lips.

I panicked and tried to push him away. But he firmly wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer to him forcefully.

He seemed dissatisfied with my reaction and gently bit my lower lip. My face instantly burned, and my heartbeat went abnormally fast.

"This is not right," I pursed my lips and snorted vaguely.

But Rufus didn't seem to hear me. He lowered his eyelids and continued sucking my lips.

he stuck his tongue to the gap between my

tongue pried open my teeth nimbly and licked my upper jaw. His breath was like an electric current running through my spine, making me numb and unable to resist. So I had to hold my breath and endure

peck last time. It was so fierce that my entire senses were numbed. And my heart palpitated, making me unable to breathe. Just as I was indulging myself in Rufus' kiss, I suddenly heard someone

tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. I was a little upset that he did that to me for no reason, so I stepped back to avoid his touch. After making

at the ball, choosing the most excellent and noblest she-wolf to be your future wife," I complained to him to vent my anger. I could no longer hold back the emotions I had hidden the whole day. How could he just take it for granted? I felt a lump in my throat, so I lowered my head angrily and didn't

"You also know why your mother is holding this party for you, right? That's why you want to take me

up at him before I continued in a cold voice, "Are you dissatisfied with your

Rufus frowned and took a few steps closer to me. "I never care about what other people think from the beginning to the end. I only care about

lower lip and shook my head. I didn't believe what he said. "You are talking nonsense." "Sylvia, every word I say is true. You can't doubt me." Rufus pulled me into his arms firmly and lowered his head. The tip of his nose gently brushed my ear. He then whispered, "I don't want you to look at any other men. You must only have your eyes on me. I should be the only man in your heart. If you can't do