The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

I was bewildered by the look of confusion in Adela's face. I recalled having sex with the she-wolf that had saved me yesterday. I remembered losing control. It felt so good that I never wanted to stop.

It was unfathomable for Adela to just sit there and act like nothing happened. I was a beast. At the very least, she should be acting all awkward and embarrassed around me, but that wasn't the case at all. "You can tell me if you are not feeling well."

I curled my hand into a fist and held it up to my mouth to stifle my cough. It was then that I noticed a faint bit mark on my index finger. I had brief flashes of our intense lovemaking. I remember how, toward the end, the she-wolf had been crying and screaming, and she had bitten me in an attempt to stop my passionate onslaught. But Adela didn't look like someone who had been subjected to hours of torture, passionate or otherwise. Did her body simply recover more quickly than normal?

"Your Majesty," she said in a timid voice. "I'm quite all right. Do you need me to do anything for you?"

but I couldn't seem to muster my previous zeal toward her. Was it possible that yesterday was just a dream? A deliciously long, erotic dream... But then, how would that

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hear the moans and whimpers of the she-wolf right in my ear. Her face, however... It was too bad that I couldn't remember it clearly, when even

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you want to..." my mother paused and glanced at the girl by the bed before heaving a long sigh. "Have you made up your mind to marry Adela? Don't you think you need some

saved me, and that's that. The wedding

sure if it was because of Crystal's words just now or something else. "Since you've made your decision, then it shall be so." My mother said no more on the matter. She turned to Adela and asked where the girl wanted to live. "There are several empty palaces next to mine. You can check each of them and choose whichever is to your liking. Then I'll have the servants

Then she opened her mouth, only to close it again and glance between me and my mother. A