The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Crystal's POV:

Rufus was still deep in slumber by the time his temperature returned to normal. Then he began to talk in his sleep. I drew even closer to him, but I couldn't make out the words clearly. I thought I heard him say, "Who are you?"

I touched his forehead to make sure that he wasn't incurring another fever.

"Is Rufus dreaming of you?" Yana asked curiously.

I hesitated for a brief moment. "No way. If he dreams of me, it would be a nightmare. But he looks calm right now."

and stared at his back. There were several more scars I hadn't seen before. What the hell had happened to him in the last five years? Had

his back and gently

had one simple wish in this life, and that was for Rufus and our children to always be healthy and safe. But now, it seemed that Rufus' position as the supreme leader of the werewolf race didn't do much;

hadn't fully recovered yet, I left my clothes on his body.

witchcraft, I smoothed its surface and created a deep pit at the center. Now I had a stone pot to

some twigs and branches over the fire, then fetched some water and set it on the pot. I put the fish in first, and then added the mushrooms. The mountain spring water was cool and sweet, adding a refreshing element to the dish. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the

sneaked another bout of magic and made myself a wooden spoon to stir the soup with. Once it was cooked and

put them under Rufus, hoping that it would help to

hurry and wake up! Rufus is rousing." Yana was hopping anxiously in my

his brows and let out a groan. His hand twitched inside mine. He was going to wake up any second