The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

The speed of the white wolf surprised me. She seized the opportunity and bolted down the corridor. When she was about to reach the stairway, I instantly transformed into a wolf and pounced on her, knocking her head to the floor. Then I bit the back of her neck and dragged her back to the room.

Frustrated, the white wolf flopped helplessly onto the carpet. A few wisps of her red hair on her head drooped. She didn't look as lively and energetic as before.

After assuming my human form, I locked the door behind me. I lifted the shackles on the ground to have a look and saw the wolf's skinny legs.

Well, I was too stupid. The shackles appeared to be ineffective against Sylvia when she transformed into her wolf form.

To free myself, I dropped the chains and made my way over to the white wolf. She appeared to be fast asleep as she lay with her eyes closed and her limbs stretched out on the floor.

I let out a deep sigh. The white wolf's little ears twitched as if she was secretly paying attention to my movements.

"I won't lock you up in the room anymore." I had no choice but to squat down and rub the fluffy head of the white wolf.

wagged her tail.

to touch her delicate body. "But if you dare to run away again, I will vent my anger on

wolf howled angrily and pushed my hand away with

you don't want Blair to be locked up in prison for the

a human form and pounced on me. "Rufus,

waist and scooped her up. Sylvia kept hitting and kicking my arms. Restless, she gave my chin a good, hard bite, leaving

Sylvia whimpered. Her aggrieved expression looked real, but I knew she was probably just thinking of some tricks to pul again. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in

tucked her into bed, pressed on her, and kissed her

a flushed face as if she still had something

restlessness and lust that had accumulated in my heart in the past few

lips with my thumb. Her slightly red eyes looked even

gentle voice, Sylvia pushed my chest away and stated,

to protect her waist peremptorily and held her

kissing me. Your saliva