The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Harry's POV:

After spending so much time with Joanna over the past few years, I knew just how soft-hearted this stern-looking she-wolf was. And she loved kids so much. Being infertile was undoubtedly a great blow to her.

But that didn't put me off at all. I loved her and I wanted to be with her for the rest of my life. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Although I was the son of an Alpha and needed to have a scion to inherit the pack in the future, this reason was not enough to make me leave Joanna.

I understood her concerns and worries. I also felt sorry for her, which made me more determined to protect her for the rest of her life.

No matter how heartless she tried to show herself to be, I wouldn't leave. I pestered her shamelessly all along. As it was, since I'd decided to marry her, I wasn't going to let her go, no matter what.

Three years ago, Joanna regained her original identity and surname with Laura's help. She then went back to her pack and became their new Alpha. So I renounced my identity as the heir of my pack and followed her. My father was so enraged that he even wanted to cut all ties with me.

Over the past two years however, he was not that angry anymore and even sent people over to try and persuade me to come back home.

my wife above everyone else. If I

like we were joined at the hip. Even then, I could sense some misgivings on her side, but very few were left. I simply had to work harder to convince her. With time and actions, I could prove that we could

automatically walked closer to Joanna and stroked her gorgeous hair

raised her head in

took her hands in mine, intending to say something sweet. But at the exact same moment, there was a knock on

deliver food, so I asked the person to leave it outside. Then I turned to face

the knocking started on the door

the door. It must be the mother

side and I was reluctant to get moving. I felt like this person

"I'm coming. Stop knocking."

be greeted by a woman with a mask on, which

about to say something, but my intuition warned me that something was wrong. This masked she-wolf felt

longer I studied her, the more the sense of familiarity

"Who are you?"