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!"

with blood, and his big, bright eyes glared

back at him with my hands planted firmly on my hips. Felix had been playing us like puppets

anymore. I raised my voice and shouted, "Just spit it out! How will we understand if you won't tell us anything? You view us as bad people but we're just trying to

teeth, he growled, "Do you

keeping this wall up? You eat rubbish, sleep in the sewers, and are hunted by vampires once a month.

face turn red, but he was unable to retort. He simply

I felt powerless.

grown thick-skinned. They don't have any semblance of humanity or morality at all. They only have instinct, like wild beasts. Being able to sacrifice their lives for the

I couldn't help but point a finger Geoffrey. "Do you really think they want to live like this? You've brainwashed them into

though I was an idiot. "Why are you so worked up? Is it because you've finally realized how stupid

depends on vampires!" I bared my teeth at him ferociously. This devil had created a hell. If it were up to me, I'd have rushed to him and

my hand and

seemed nobody cared

spirit