Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Rufus' POV: 

When I got to my room, I immediately dismissed the guards at the door.As I turned the knob, my nose was filled with a faint scent that stopped me in my tracks.Something was wrong.It seemed like there was someone else in my room.

Judging by the scent, it was a she-wolf.

It suddenly occurred to me what Shawn had been implying to me all this time.

He wished me a great night with an ambiguous smile.

That idiot! Was he trying to win me over in this way? What an arrogant move! I knew that the moment I stepped into this room, I would no longer be able to restrain my destructive desires.

That she-wolf would be torn to pieces in no time.I was not in the mood to play Shawn's game, so I just turned around and was going to leave.

But then that faint scent filled my nose again.

This time, I could smell it clearly.It smelled like a sweet orchid that had just freshly bloomed, instantly washing away the manic desires in my head.Gradually, I felt my sanity return.I couldn't help turning back around at the door.

The fragrance was coming from inside.

That scent...

our mate!" Omar exclaimed in my

Sylvia's POV: 

the door creaked open, I heard footsteps in the room getting closer.I was so nervous I could almost feel the blood rushing through

in despair, I suddenly smelled the fragrance

was going on? Was this my second mate already? I looked up, shocked.I saw the so-called cruel and cold blooded Prince Rufus, slowly walking towards

the light,

moonlight, I could still feel him staring at me, like a beast lurking

was trembling.I tried to curl up and

stood in front of

there were any expressions on his face

touch me.I..." My voice

finish

Slowly, he bent down.

tell that he was raised in a noble and

inside? Sensing that his fingers were about to

much rather die right now than live with this

I didn't feel any pain

freed from the ropes.I opened

He had untied me.