Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Richard’s POV: 

"Stop!" I commanded.

The army behind me swarmed around the scene.

"It is improper to cause such a ruckus right in front of the Royal Military School gate!"

As soon as I appeared, everyone quieted down with fear and respectfully bowed their heads.I always enjoyed the incomparable honor my identity had given me.

But there was one she-wolf in heavy makeup who didn’t seem afraid of me.She was staring at me with her mouth gaping open, her cheeks swollen.

Since she dared look me in the eye, I asked her name.

"I apologize for what happened, beautiful lady.May I know your name?" I walked over to her and asked gently.

She gave a shy smile and answered in a low voice, "My name is Cherry Brook.I am the daughter of the Gamma of the Black Moon Pack."

I would have preferred she didn’t smile.

Smiling only made her swollen cheeks even rounder like two butt cheeks on her face, which I found quite funny.

Obviously, she had gotten beaten up just now.It was difficult to hold back my laughter.

"Can you tell me what happened?"

"She started it!"

Gritting her teeth, Cherry pointed at the girl opposite her.

"She was a slave in our pack.I was just going to catch up with her, but all of a sudden, she starting beating me up!"

Cherry grew more aggrieved by the second, with tears even forming in her eyes.

A slave? Could this be the infamous slave that Rufus had brought back? I turned to the she-wolf Cherry was pointing at.

up, but there was a stubborn

I got back today, it didn’t take long for me to hear about what my very serious

gave her an introduction suited only for

I was absolutely surprised.

cold and brutal Rufus would ever

knew this because I had already tried to lure him to his death with many beautiful she-wolves,

all my attempts

never seemed to find a

point wherein I almost suspected his sexual

in love with a female slave now all of a sudden? Out of curiosity, I couldn’t wait to talk to the slave and find out what was

her for the first time.I took

She was beautiful indeed.

a word, I couldn’t help but feel an itch.I could see why

she-wolf Cherry to teach this slave a

all, Rufus

of a slave would be like spitting and stepping on Rufus’ face, which made

Sylvia’s POV: 

all the

pinkish birthmark in the corner of his eye, which gave his delicate face

the birthmark, he also had on a gentle smile that

finding a perfectly green tree in the middle

uncomfortable already the second I saw him.I just had

arrived, everyone fell

dared to make

she immediately got to accusing me of starting

story and shamelessly backed

started it.But in the end, you couldn’t even defend yourself against a slave.How dare you play the

Cherry rushed over to me

to teach you a lesson

smirked and casually blocked her hand mid-air,

quickly came up behind me and clamped my hands behind my

you be smart enough to