The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

Through the crack in the door, I spotted Crystal rushing away. For some reason, my chest felt constricted.

I reflexively touched the bandage that covered my wound, thinking that perhaps the pain was a result of my injury.

Mom asked me in a surprised voice, "Get married? Are you sure you want to be so hasty about it?"

Just as I was about to answer affirmatively, the dull pain returned to my chest, and it was even worse than the last time. I felt as if a needle had suddenly been plunged into my wound. So my hand automatically flew to my heart.

I called back the doctor who was getting ready to leave. "Don't go yet. Come and check if my chest wound is inflamed or something. Why does it keep paining?"

around and asked with a confused expression,

my mother and said, "Now that I'm supposed to get married soon, and I have happened to meet the mate designated to me by the Moon Goddess, I think this is my fate. That being said,

like she wanted to say something but stopped after

"It's fine. Maybe your sudden movement just now disturbed

the

bed, and calmly asked, "Did you hear what I just

"Of course, I am. I've been your admirer for a long time." My mother, who had been quiet for quite a while, abruptly asked Adela, "Since you

so I left before the ball began and His Majesty didn't get a chance

her palms on the sides of her dress again. Every time she answered Mom's

her timid tone

your body in any discomfort?" Thinking back to the unrestrained sex I had with her over and over again last night, another apologetic wave of guilt toward her washed over me. Although I didn't feel the joy and expectation in my heart when I was in her company, as her mate, I would still take care of her till the