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.

tilted its head to look at Rufus,

my hand, as if

need to ask a little favor of you."

see, Yana is exhausted.I can't carry Rufus anymore.Can you do

high-pitched whine and

a step forward and

I thought it had agreed to my

helping Rufus up, Rin raised its

it raised its head

wolf suddenly ran towards

and whispered for a long

a sideway glance then raised

still stubborn.I shook my head with a wry smile as I hoisted Rufus onto the back of the brown

Rin led us through the forest until we reached the mouth of a hidden

was a small lake near the

Rufus off the brown wolf's back, I hurried to turn off my phone to prevent being tracked.Then I went to the lake and gathered some water

still in a coma.I carefully made him

off and ripped it into small shreds

chin had been

caked around

forehead, as well as other wounds scattered all over his

squatted down next

to look

eyes with its forepaws, as if it couldn't bear

gentle smile, I touched its head then continued to deal

had grown bored.I carefully cleaned