The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Arron's POV:

I clenched my fists and glared at these mean grown-ups. I kept trying to tell myself not to cry, even if they kept hurting me and pinching me.

I wanted to push them away and bite them, but I was too weak and they were too strong. They could even lift me up with one hand.

A she-wolf in a butterfly mask grabbed me by my collar and called me ugly.

I was scared, but there was a rule for strong men. Strong men didn't cry or scream even when they were in danger, because that'd just make the attacker attack more fiercely.

"Can't you speak? Are you mute, boy?"

"You must be ugly. Why else would you have bandages all over your face? Poor boy. Not only is he mute, but also ugly."

"You didn't apologize for stepping on my shoes just now. Is this how your mother raised you?"

the she-wolf and struggled to

notice me in the

she pinched my mouth so that I couldn't say

had the first dance with the king. When I first saw them, the she-wolf was

the she-wolf with the butterfly mask even madder. She slammed me against

child, and

seduced the king. What a slut! I finally had the chance to get close to the king, but it was

said that her face has been disfigured, so

the wall, but their mean words made me stand up from the ground. I clenched my fists and rushed to the bad she-wolf in the lead, beating her

up! You can't talk about my mom that way! You should say sorry!" Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website

"Why should I apologize to an ugly monster? You're a little boy, so I'll go easy on you. Take off the bandages and show us your face, then we'll let

ugly one! My mommy is the most beautiful lady in the

sneered, "Your mommy's just a disfigured slut, and you're her ugly

me