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.

head to look at Rufus, as though it was

of my hand, as if to

to ask a little favor of you." I smiled

is exhausted.I can't

out a high-pitched whine and stomped its big paw

step forward and approached Rufus

this, I thought it

I was helping Rufus up, Rin raised

it raised its head and

brown wild wolf

a long time before

a sideway glance then

with a

through the forest until

a small lake near the

off the brown wolf's back, I hurried to turn off my phone to prevent being tracked.Then I

was still in a coma.I carefully made

ripped it into small shreds to use as rags to wipe his

chin had been

blood caked around

was a swelling purple bruise on his forehead, as well as

down next

turned to look at it

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

touched its head then continued to deal with Rufus’

leave, as though it had