The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Maya's POV:

At the center of the city stood a gigantic statue. It didn't only serve as the landmark of the empire, but it had also witnessed the ups and downs of the empire and the successions of countless kings to the throne. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

The soldiers' parade, held every four years, was the prelude to tomorrow's military parade. It was also a celebration for the entire nation. The whole street was already jam-packed with werewolves. Everyone was dressed in all kinds of grand costumes and hats of various colors to celebrate the event.

I stood in the crowd, looking at Prince Rufus on the high platform. I felt very proud.

In my eyes, he deserved all the glory and praises in the world. Although there were rumors that he was cruel and cold-blooded, I knew very well that he was actually a warm-hearted lycan. In fact, I owed my life to him. If it weren't for him, I might have been dead long ago.

When I first entered the palace as a maid, I was often alienated and isolated because of my inferior position. Once, I was framed and accused of stealing and was almost beaten to death by an older maid. That time, Prince Rufus accidentally passed by and rescued me.

I was one

bell suddenly rang. Then a long float filled with fragrant flowers stopped in

double his size and held it with his chubby hands. His round face was almost buried

taking a few steps, it seemed that the boy got tired. He suddenly put down the bouquet, which frightened the staff beside him. They rushed over to

lightened up at once, and he picked up the bouquet again. This time, his pace was much faster, and even ran

was a rare sight. All the reporters present quickly pressed the

the corners of my eyes. I felt extremely relieved. Finally, I saw the human affection in Prince Rufus. He was no longer gloomy all year round. It was as if the sun

you crying? I have some tissue here. Do you need them?" said a she-wolf beside me in confusion. She wore a pass card, and she had a camera in her hands. It seemed that she was a reporter. "No, thank you. I'm just moved by the scene just now. Our Prince Rufus is so great." After saying this, I sniffed and sobbed. Then I looked at the camera in her hands. "Can you take more

now." The she -wolf raised her camera and aimed it at Prince Rufus again. While taking