The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

The white wolf swung her bared claws at me. I didn't dare to fight back, so I had to dodge her attacks awkwardly.

"Babe, listen to me! It's not what you saw!" I tried to explain, but it was obviously futile.

The white wolf howled and became angrier, her eyes flashing fiercely. She jumped on my back and scratched me.

My thin shirt was ripped to shreds. I turned around to grab her. But she retreated quickly, so I wasn't able to catch her.

The petite white wolf leaped onto the table, her snow-white hair shining under the light. She raised her head and snorted at me. "The situation was complicated, okay? Can you calm down and listen to me first?" I begged her pleadingly.

The white wolf bared her sharp, white teeth, as though she was warning me.

I reached out my hand and petted the wolf on the head. "Don't be angry, babe. Just give me a chance to explain."

I don't know what I said to make her angry, but she suddenly pounced on me again.

properly this time. In the blink of an eye, I was

scratches and bites.

also turned upside

but to turn into the form

hard, her round eyes filled with ferocity and anger. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ

as an opportunity to wrap my limbs

the white wolf didn't appreciate it. She pushed me away and scratched

only felt like a tickle, I pretended to

loosened her mouth,

her distraction to lock her waist and pressed her under my body. The white wolf howled and tried to swipe at my face with her paws. Truth be told,

in place with brute force, rubbing her neck with my head,

white wolf had no choice but to turn back into

each other, panting

grip. "Let go of me," she said

listen

me quietly with calm, indifferent eyes,

hers. In an aggrieved tone, I pleaded, "Stop being