The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Geoffrey's POV:

In the glaring face of power and force, these werewolves from outside the wall had no choice but to give in, no matter how reluctant they were. They decided to let go of their children's hands. On their faces, I could see the complexity and humility of human nature expressed so clearly.

I was ecstatic to see this movement.

It did feel good to have the power to decide on the lives of others.

Through this, I was also more certain now that I had chosen the right path.

"Take the kids back," I ordered my men to start taking the children away. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

As expected, none of the children wanted to cooperate. They cried out loud and didn't want to let go of their parents. For a moment, I thought the cries would never end.

much, but they were definitely more difficult to drag away than the

they probably developed their own views of the world and knew right from wrong. Perhaps for some of them, today was the day they would understand that the beautiful world they were living in was just something I made up.

rather suffer outside the wall than live

boy, about eight or nine years old, spoke up. He was trying to negotiate with the soldiers. One of the younger ones shouted, "I don't want the food and toys anymore. I just want to be with my parents!" Hearing their

listen. Instead, they held on tighter to their

done," Flora glared at me. "Are you

to him. There's no conscience left in that man," Warren warned Flora. Somehow, he was able

anymore. All I wanted now was to drag these children back to the orphanage as

here any longer,

children, not wanting them

their children to go with the

children to cry even louder and struggled harder. But in the end, the soldiers were able to take them

of mine then came forward and