Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Sylvia's POV:

 Amused, I didn't know whether to burst into tears or laughter.

Rin and Rufus had never liked each other, ever since the first time they met.It seemed the two still hadn't reconciled.

"Rufus looks mean, but you'll know how good a man he is as time goes by," I said gently, rubbing Rin's head comfortingly.

Rin whined and withdrew its head, as if it begged to differ.

Thinking for a while, I pulled out the whistle Rufus had given to me from under my collar.

"Look.Rufus made this whistle for me so that I could meet you whenever I wanted."

Rin's beady eyes glanced at the carefully carved whistle in my hand.

Without saying anything, it swung its big tail to the ground.

I knew it was its way of telling me that its attitude was softening towards Rufus, so I added, "Rin, Rufus is my mate.If you can't accept him, I'll be very, very sad."

I pretended to be sad and wiped imaginary tears from my eyes.

"Just look at him! He looks so pitiful.If I just leave him here, he'll be eaten by a wild beast.And If he dies, I can't keep on living in this world."

Rin lowered its head and whined anxiously, as though to reassure me that it understood where I was coming from.

"So let's take Rufus with us, okay? Don't make me leave him here."

I buried my face in my hands, pretending to be sad, peeking at Rin from between my fingers.

look at Rufus, as

my hand,

to ask a little favor of you." I

Yana is exhausted.I can't carry

let out a high-pitched whine and stomped

a step

thought it had agreed

up, Rin raised its front paw and

it raised its

wild wolf

lowered their heads and whispered for a long

cast Rufus a sideway glance then raised its

was still stubborn.I shook my head with a wry smile as I hoisted Rufus

secure, Rin led us through the forest until we reached the mouth

small

off my phone to prevent being tracked.Then I went to the lake and gathered some water on a lotus leaf to clean Rufus’

still in a coma.I carefully made him drink some water

off and ripped it into small shreds to use as rags

had

was blood caked around the

swelling purple bruise on his forehead, as well as

next to me

turned to look at

forepaws, as if it couldn't bear to look

a gentle smile, I touched its head

Rin stood up to leave, as though it had grown bored.I carefully cleaned the blood off Rufus’ body,