The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Warren's POV:

I was shocked when I heard my father's announcement. I hadn't expected him to invite Flora's parents over so soon.

I thought it would at least take a while before we finally met.

However, shortly after my father gave us this news, a subordinate came to inform us that Flora's parents had already arrived.

I was suddenly overwhelmed with nerves. This had happened so fast that I hadn't got a chance to prepare myself.

I began to fret that Flora's parents wouldn't accept me. After all, I had knocked their beloved daughter up before we could get married.

I didn't know her father's nature. If he truly wanted to beat me up, I was willing to bear the pain. I was going to marry their daughter regardless of their consent. Receiving a few punches from him wasn't that big a deal.

My father, who was walking beside me, curled his lips up with a sneer. "Don't be scared, son. You still have me with you. I have already made excellent arrangements."

"I'm not scared..." "You're not scared, huh? Look at the way you're dragging your feet."

He gave me a pointed look as he said this.

I quickly got my emotions under control and put on a calm facade.

Fortunately, Flora quickly walked past me and didn't notice my embarrassment.

man." My stony-faced father snorted coldly and couldn't stand

a middle-aged she-wolf

She quickened her pace and rushed in the direction of the

I missed you

than before, my sweetheart!" The she-wolf wrapped her arms around Flora

Flora's mother, Hulda. She had an approachable personality and shared Flora's looks. Her face was a little round, and she was dressed in a beige shirt and cotton pants. She was lively and

behind them must be Flora's father, Aitrs. He had a tender expression and his lips

finally knew

so even the deepest corners of her

up to greet them

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mother seemed to be

about this earlier, I would have gone and got a haircut. Maybe that would have made me

to come up with a

burst into

"Hey, Warren."

this turn of events that I

what had popped out of my mouth until I

was so happy that she asked me questions in rapid succession. "When did you get into a

in happily. It was the