The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

As Sylvia and I walked along the school path, my mood gradually improved. But I still couldn't get rid of the heavy feeling lingering in my heart.

All of a sudden, Sylvia stopped abruptly in her tracks. I turned to look at her questioningly.

She seemed to want to say something, but decided not to on second thought. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Her expression looked so conflicted, I almost wondered if she had a stomachache.

But when I reached out to touch her face, her body temperature was normal. When I was about to ask her what was wrong, Sylvia suddenly pressed my hand against her lips and kissed it. "Rufus, you are the best. I love you so much."

I raised my eyebrows in pleasant surprise. Before I could respond, she threw her arms around me. "You're precious to me, Rufus. I never want to leave your side, not even for a second."

The series of sweet talk made my heart feel something inexplicable.

of compliments and sweet talk, even throwing in a kiss from time to time. Gradually,

and why

eyes looked so innocent yet aggrieved. "Say

mention of Shawn, Sylvia wrinkled

I said gently, "I'm not angry. Shawn doesn't stand a chance. Any

This whole time, you weren't angry but quietly made a fool of me! You almost made me cry just now!" "What're you talking about? My brave Sylvia wouldn't cry so easily. She'll resort to violence first." I couldn't help but poke fun at her, flicking her smooth forehead with

a hurt child. "I'd have made sure you couldn't get out of bed ever

chuckled and winked at her meaningfully.

what I actually meant, Sylvia's cheeks turned bright red. She quickly averted her gaze, murmuring, "I'll take you to

more and mysteriously led me to a small woods. Although it was remote, the scenery was

quality time." Sylvia didn't dare look at me. Her ears were red. Shyly,

pressed my lips against the back of her hand and

support. She lowered her head and nibbled on my lips like

held her in my arms, letting her do to me whatever

became heavier and the fabric around my