The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

I ran all the way out of the dormitory. The wind and my breathing intertwined and passed by my ears. As the cold wind blew on my face, I felt the pain. But I didn't have time to care about it because the pain in my heart was even worse. It was as if my whole heart was being fried.

I liked Rufus, and he was the only one who occupied my heart. But I had actually forgotten such an important thing as the full moon.

Rufus must be in so much pain now. And thinking of this, I couldn't help but want to cry. I hated myself because there was nothing I could do to help him.

When I arrived at the school gate, I was stopped by the same guards who stopped me yesterday.

They blocked the gate, wearing straight faces. "Why are you here again?"

"Please let me pass. I really have something important to do today." After saying this, I anxiously looked at the full moon in the sky, wondering how Rufus was doing now.

uniform seemed to be their leader. He walked up to me with a serious face and said, "No matter

of life and death." As I spoke, I

and pulled me to the other side. "If I say you can't go out, you can't go out. Go back to your room and have

tomorrow will be too late." I was grief-stricken. Every minute and second passed was torture for me. How could I wait

The leader waved his hand and said, "Go! You can't go out. If

away and tried to break out. "You can do whatever you want to do to me when I come back. But I really have

you will be expelled from the academy," the leader of the guards snarled. Then several guards rushed up to

nimbly. "Just pretend you didn't

when he didn't catch me. "You little girl, I swear you can't walk out of the gate today." He then turned to his

and even the two guards, who

I was caught by three tall guards. They pressed my shoulders so hard that I couldn't

got even more desperate when I heard the leader order the guards to lock the gate. "What is

was very familiar with his voice. "What are you looking at? Behave yourself," said one of the guards holding my shoulders. He increased the strength of his hand discontentedly.