The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Flora's POV:

Because Geoffrey himself gave the order, the gatekeepers had no choice but to walk towards the gate in an orderly fashion.

With a loud creak, the gate slowly swung open. Through the opening, I could already see that many werewolves on the other side of the wall had gathered. They must have been attracted by the commotion we had made earlier when we fought off the guards.

Their faces were pale and thin, their eyes sunken and lifeless. Old and young werewolves alike, no matter their age, they all shared a similar look. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

I couldn't help but turn around and look at the werewolves who lived inside the wall.

They were all well-dressed. Some even wore a hat and a tie to breakfast, which made them look inexplicably affluent and formal. I also noticed the looks on their faces. They all glared at the werewolves outside the wall with disdain. Some of them even took out clean, perfumed handkerchiefs to cover their noses, as though they could smell the werewolves from the other side of the wall.

A few ragged and emaciated children with big, bright eyes looked to us with curiosity. "The gate can be opened?!" "What're they wearing? They look so beautiful!"

"I can smell bread. It smells so good..."

the children was bold enough to take a step forward, sniffing the air with great interest. But an

of line, or else the

What a stark contrast!

to make

heart sink to the

turned to us and smiled.

pursed my lips unhappily and tugged

Glancing down at me, he

bearings then caught up to Warren as he walked past the gate. "They want to tell you something," pointing at me and Warren, Geoffrey addressed the werewolves on

and stepped forward. "Hello! We're from the imperial city and we're here to

of mocking laughter from inside the wall, as though the werewolves were scoffing

a firm hand on my shoulder. I looked up and met Warren's steady gaze. "Don't worry.

before me and cleared my throat. "As

and I felt tears welling up in my eyes as I spoke. "Are you, werewolves of this side of the wall, willing to demolish the wall and