The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Harry's POV:

Joanna gave me a complicated look.

I didn't know why, but I had a feeling that she hated me very much.

Plus, she always wore a helpless look, as though she carried with her some unspeakable secrets.

I stole a glance at her. She was fair and pretty, I guess. But she was far from adorable.

In fact, I had never seen such a cold and brutal she-wolf who could played with dangerous weapons like it was nothing.

I couldn't help but sigh. Joanna heard me and frowned. "What made you sigh?"

"Nothing. I just look up to you, that's all." I gave her my most charming smile in the hopes that she'd let down her walls and reveal some information. "You must be tired. It's not easy for a she-wolf to disguise herself as a man and deceive everyone."

Joanna looked at me wordlessly. Suddenly, she smiled again. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Every time she smiled, it sent a shiver down my spine.

"Why are you smiling?" I hugged myself and trembled slightly, goose bumps forming on my skin.

said dotingly, "Nothing. I just think

just a sadist who enjoyed

you tell me your secret?" I segued smoothly. I blinked at her and pretended to look sweet and innocent. My tone was extremely

mimicked my voice and asked softly, "What do you

came out sounding unnatural. "What's

replaced with a cold, fierce look. "Just drop it. Don't think that I don't know what's on your

up and started feeling the wall, looking

Besides, you've been lurking around for so long yet you've gotten nowhere. Am

just

by her fake name subconsciously. Hearing

her real name. Why couldn't

my statement. "Err, I meant, Joanna...

She looked at me seriously and said, "If you want to live, don't ask

shut up, though

my friends, I wouldn't tolerate her-even if it

life was in her hands. How on earth could I bargain with

worry. My target isn't anyone you care about, but an evil werewolf who deserves to die

and continued to look for an