The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

"Of course, I don't want you to live such a kind of life." Sylvia held my hand and looked at me with her bright eyes. "Just as you said, I used to have nothing to be concerned about in the past. But now I have you, and I will never leave you alone."

She paused for a while, and her pretty face twisted again. "But I don't think there is any conflictbetween that and me servingmy country."

I knocked her head helplessly. "You still don't get it. When you become a real soldier in the future, you will have not only me and your friends, but the citizens who trust and respect you, and the responsibility to defend the land." S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

She nodded and said, "That's right. But to protect all these we care about, we must pay with blood."

"But you have to understand that losing once is not terrible. What is terrible is that you will never have a chance to win again. There are many games in life, but you must never gamble with your own life," I said in an unprecedentedly heavy tone, putting my hands on Sylvia's shoulders. "Otherwise, I can't accept the possible consequences, Sylvia."

Sylvia fell silent. Then after a while, she raised her head and looked at me. This time, she no longer looked confused. "I understand, Rufus. I now have the ability to love and the man I love. But before that, I have to learn to love myself first, so I won't joke about my own life anymore."

make her promise. "Sylvia, promise me that before you do anything that may endanger your life in

me on my lips. "Nothing is more important than you. Without

my arms. My heart was overflowing with my love

her. Without her, my life was also

going to apologize to Leonard tomorrow," Sylvia said in a low voice, then

"Although Leonard looks fierce, he is softhearted. Communicate with him more

a headache. "I guess every time I communicate with Leonard, he will only scold

worry, honey. I'll talk to him next time and

and covered my mouth. "I don't want to make a mountain out of a molehill. Anyway, it's not a big deal, so just let it be. And what he said makes sense after all." Sylvia was afraid of Leonard. It was as if she was a mouse afraid of a cat. This was my first time to see her so cowardly. When she saw my father for the first time, she was not this scared. I

This time, Sylvia smiled, and the deep dimples beside her lips showed. She looked at me with her bright and beautiful eyes, her

of her nose and looked at her dotingly. "Yes, you can do whatever you want." Sylvia giggled

direction. "What's that over there?

Then I explained, "Those are the tombs chosen in advance by