The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

Shawn's legs started to tremble from fear. Subconsciously, he assumed Rufus was the one who grabbed his wrist, so he hurriedly explained, "I'm sorry, Prince Rufus. I just saw a bug on Sylvia's shoulder and wanted to help her get rid of it! Please forgive me!"

"He is not Rufus." Shawn's action rendered me quite surprised. I looked at him with contempt and said, "Are you so weak that you can't even smell his scent?"

Shawn wasn't that powerful back when I was still in the pack. He would always mess around and indulge himself in lust. But now, he was so weak that even his sharp sense of smell as a werewolf had degenerated.

Shawn finally straightened his back and let out a sigh of relief when he heard what I said. Then he asked curiously, "So who is this then? Your bodyguard?"

I furiously rolled my eyes at him. "It's none of your business."

Shawn didn't give up. He attempted to remove Blair's mask, but the latter shoved him to the ground.

won't do that again. Please let me go," Shawn immediately

was harsh and unappealing. I could no longer stand it. So I patted Blair's

of Shawn and

dust and dirt. His face, which had been relatively clean, was

Shawn had never changed; he was still as mean as before. I threw a punch at him out of anger. This caused him to behave better

want to keep it from Shawn, so I told him straight up what

understood what I was about to

you know?" I asked out

a lot of them to the black market. The only thing remaining

mother's true identity. But since he was now dead, I could

Shawn offered and led us to the room. It was rare to see him serious and not goofy like

inside. The biggest one was the master bedroom, with a smaller guest room. I used to live

a large