The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Crystal's POV:

Panic seized me. My first instinct was to hide, but that was dumb. He was here to see me. What was the use of hiding?

Before I could calm down, there was a knock on the door. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

I nearly jumped and rushed over to lock the door, but as soon as I turned around, I realized that it was already ajar. Soon, the door was pushed open from the outside. It was Rufus.

I had to act quickly. I grabbed the mask from the floor and put it on. Although Rufus had lost his memory and couldn't recognize me, I had spread the news that my face had been disfigured and so I couldn't let him see that it wasn't.

As soon as I put on the mask, Rufus pushed the door open and looked at me.

"Sorry. The door was already open, so I thought you weren't here."

tears started to roll down my cheeks uncontrollably. I quickly lowered my

of werewolves, not beauty." Perhaps Rufus thought that I lowered

to look at him and smiled. "Your Majesty, you probably don't know

between ugly and beautiful faces. Ability and strength mean everything

was still

humbly. "Your Majesty, what brings you

to the party? All the Alphas were

I wasn't feeling well and so left early. Hearing this, Rufus

"Five years ago, when I just started to work at the border. The

"The vampire's power corroded my face, completely disfiguring it. I even wear the mask when

in a melancholic tone to

didn't anyone tell me about it until recently?" Rufus

an excuse. "My pack never spread the news of my disfigurement for fear that I'd feel bad. Moreover, the border