The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

As I lay on the bed, my mind practically went blank from anger.

Even worse, the pillows and quilt all around me smelled like Rufus.

I got out of the bed and wanted to sit on the couch. But even the couch was filled with piles of his things. There was a watch of his, a belt, and some condoms. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

It was as if he and his things were scattered everywhere.

Discouraged, I sat on the floor and bit my lip.

"I can feel Omar's depression, Sylvia..." Yana echoed my thoughts.

"I know..." I whispered.

If Edwin doesn't want to recognize us, it doesn't matter. We still have Rufus." I knew that Yana was doing her best to comfort me, but it just didn't work. In fact, I felt

already had a hunch that Edwin might really be my father, it still hurts now that it's been proven. I don't care if he recognizes me or not. What matters is that Rufus himself tried

that? Mates should never hide anything from each other. If I were gullible enough to believe that report, I would just look stupid spending the rest of my life trying to find

but some lies do come from

simply buttoned up my shirt. I didn't want to admit it, but

just that I was still angry right now. I was not in the mood to listen

we were young.

guess I'm already used to it. At

didn't

that I let my

was our father instead..."

do you think

to have a good impression on Yana, despite him training us to the ground like dogs. Now that I

"Leonard's wolf seems warm."