The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Richard's POV:

Lucy looked terrible. Her hair was disheveled, caked blood clinging to it in clumps. Half of her face looked as though it was mauled by a wild beast. She was badly mutilated and bleeding.

Such a sorry sight walked towards us barefoot. Despite her mutilated face, her eyes flashed fiercely and were fixed on me the whole time, and there was a crazy smile at the corners of her mouth. She looked like a ferocious ghost who was determined to kill me.

I was so scared that I took a step backward subconsciously.

When she was but a few meters away from my father, Lucy suddenly stopped and saluted, despite her body trembling from exhaustion and her injuries.

Shell-shocked, my father finally snapped out of his trance and ran to help her. "Lucy, what happened?"

Even though werewolves had a strong self-healing ability, Lucy's face was too badly mauled. Even if it did heal, it would never be the same. She would live the rest of her days completely disfigured. Lucy shook her head slightly without saying anything.

"Have the baby checked first!" My father whirled around and barked an order. It was obvious that he was very concerned about his grandchild.

Doctors immediately surrounded Lucy.

but I quickly spoke up before she could. "Father knows you're pregnant. I told him that you were resting in the manor, so he came to

going on. She gently touched her belly and looked at me with a gloomy smile. "Of course the baby's safe. Why do

words made me sweat all over my back. Her eyes were fixed on me, burning with hatred. It was as though she wanted to devour me alive. Somehow, I managed to suppress my panic and forced a concerned smile. "Of course

all, if it was revealed

done checking on Lucy, they nodded at my father, indicating

he turned to Lucy and asked gently, "Good girl, can you tell me exactly

for a while. Then

Be brave and tell us the truth.

Damn it! This bitch always ruined everything! If she hadn't intervened, Lucy would have been torn apart by the crazed Rufus and wouldn't

so I rushed over in an attempt

father stopped me with a stern look. Then, he looked at Lucy and his expression softened. "Be brave. Tell me. I promise I'll help you no matter

my fists, wishing lightning would strike me and Lucy and kill us on the spot

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