The Lycan King's Fate Calling

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Warren quietly took the petition papers from my shaking hands.

He was like a stronghold as he stood in front of me, shielding me from those judgmental, disdainful gazes.

"You don't have to be afraid of Geoffrey, okay? We're here to protect you," Warren said firmly to the werewolves outside the wall.

"Yes! We represent the royal family. We're on your side," I added loudly.

But nothing we said worked. The crowd began to disperse, some of them even walked away directly.

In that moment, I felt completely and utterly powerless.

I couldn't control my emotions anymore and clenched my fists angrily. "Why? Why are you willing to be tortured by these people?"

A familiar voice answered me.

"You know nothing!"

the crowd. His dirty face was covered with blood, and his big,

planted firmly on my hips. Felix had been playing us like puppets ever since

his trickery anymore. I raised my voice and shouted, "Just spit it out! How

"Do you really think that tearing this wall

sleep in the sewers, and are hunted

but he was unable to retort. He simply glared at me like a

I felt powerless.

give up, my dear. You can't save these werewolves," Geoffrey said in a slightly gloating tone. "Did you think they would thank you? Don't be so naive. These werewolves have grown thick-skinned. They don't have any semblance

You have no right to reduce them to wild animals!" I couldn't help but point a

chuckled and looked at me as though I was an idiot. "Why are you so worked up?

This devil had created a

They're leaving," Warren pulled my hand and gestured at the

seemed nobody cared about my lost

fighting spirit