The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

The charcoal stone soon turned black, looking harmless.

But then a local soldier threw a piece of beef onto it. We all instantly heard a sizzling sound and the beef was roasted in a matter of seconds.

Seeing this, the group of local soldiers began to jeer at Ashley to start dancing.

Ashley hesitated slightly, but finally she lifted her injured foot.

Harry clenched his fists. He was so angry at the scene that he let out a string of expletives. "Fuck!" Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

But his voice was drowned out amidst the chaos.

Flora nearly rushed to the vampire slave to put a stop to this, but I stopped her quickly. "Calm down. Geoffrey is looking at us."

Something told me that we needed to look into this matter further, but we needed to do it subtly. We couldn't attract attention to ourselves now, lest it alert the enemy.

Besides, everyone here seemed to hate Ashley with a passion. It wasn't appropriate for us to stop them without knowing why they hated her. The music and the drumbeats picked up the pace, as though it was urging Ashley to step on the stone.

Ashley had broken out in cold sweat. She stepped one foot on the edge of the iron

of the

Ashley stood on tiptoe and twirled

"Bravo!"

on. Show

to make us feel sorry for you. You owe us for

burst

my fists tightly. It took all of my willpower not to rush over and tear these fiends in werewolf clothing

I don't like this show. She

made Geoffrey sober up immediately. He looked at Rufus with fear in his

at Geoffrey in a domineering manner, which made Geoffrey

choice but to wave to

fell over the banquet hall. Nobody dared to make

kept trying to flatter

if you need

me, okay?"

put his glass down and said loudly, "Let's call it a day. Everyone, go get some rest." After saying that, he gave Geoffrey a bonechilling glance. "I need to talk