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?"

she-wolf and struggled to

separated from Beryl and couldn't find her. So I sat in the corridor and waited for her. Unexpectedly, these drunken she -wolves were so excited that they didn't notice me in the corner and directly ran into me. It wasn't my fault, but they decided to gang up

short hair and long nails, and she

first saw them, the she-wolf was fixing up the little

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

child, and her boy is a little

chance to get close to the king, but it was taken

face has been disfigured, so she's probably as ugly as this little bastard.

from hitting 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 like

about my mom that way! You should say sorry!" Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt

monster? You're a little boy, so I'll go easy on

the most beautiful lady in the whole world!" I

disfigured slut, and you're her ugly son of a bitch.

me to the