Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Rufus‘s POV: 

The queen‘s hall was brightly lit.The servants were on their knees, fearing that they would be implicated.I casually walked in.

Just then, a teacup shattered at my feet.

"What‘s making you angry, mother?" I smiled at her.

"How dare you question me?"

My mother dramatically slumped on the sofa with a grumpy look on her face.I walked over and sat beside her, ignoring her tone.

Like my father, my mother, too, liked smashing things when she got angry.

"You can leave now." I waved my hand, gesturing for the servants to leave.

My mother glanced at me and waved the fan in her hand to get some air.

"Get rid of that she–wolf."

"She has a name.It‘s Sylvia."

I stretched back and cracked my knuckles without taking her words seriously.

slave, after all." My mother snorted and threw her

of the royal family.Protecting a lowly she–wolf like

is my mate. I‘ve accepted her," I

darkened even more.I arched

with rage.I poured her a cup of warm tea and slid it toward

understand." Laura

to her feet and scowled

corner of her mouth

status to be your mate.My daughter–in–law must be a she–wolf from a noble bloodline." I sneered

never expected my parents to accept

all, bloodline and status were more important to

because I

want such a she–wolf to lead all the werewolves with you in the future?

heaving with rage.She took deep breaths and turned

off late.He has even begun to interfere in political

heart sank at

sorry for my mother

my father had decided to give up on

to my mother because it

Alpha and belongs to the lycan bloodline as well.Only such a she–wolf deserves you," my mother tried persuading me

stop it! Don‘t try persuading me.I only want Sylvia in my