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.

there was a

didn’t take long for me to hear about

her an introduction suited only for high profile individuals at the palace

I was absolutely surprised.

cold and

to lure him to his death with many beautiful she-wolves, hoping to get

my

never seemed to find a she-wolf he could

a point wherein I

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

for the

She was beautiful indeed.

help but feel an

to use the foolish she-wolf Cherry to teach

Rufus liked this

and giving her the punishment of a slave would be like spitting and stepping on Rufus’ face, which made me

Sylvia’s POV: 

facial features.His golden hair was so long that it fell all the way to his waist.I thought he could

the corner of his

he also had on a gentle smile that I felt

was like finding a perfectly green tree in the middle of snow.It

I saw him.I just had

arrived, everyone fell

one dared to make

she immediately got to accusing me of starting

other werewolves echoed her story

sharply turned to Cherry and said, "No, you started it.But in the end, you couldn’t even

over to me and raised her hand

teach you a lesson myself, you

casually blocked her

quickly came up behind me and clamped my hands behind my back.I raised my head to look

you on her side? As a prince, shouldn’t you be smart enough to