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.

care what her name is. She is a slave, after all." My mother snorted

are a prince of the royal family.Protecting a lowly she–wolf like this will only ruin

mate. I‘ve accepted her," I

mother‘s face darkened even more.I arched an eyebrow and examined

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

Laura threw

her feet

corner of her mouth sank, revealing the

mate.My daughter–in–law must be a she–wolf from a noble bloodline."

parents to accept Sylvia

all, bloodline and status were more

it didn‘t matter because I didn‘t need their

the lycan king.Do you want such a she–wolf to lead all the werewolves with you

was heaving with rage.She took deep breaths

has even begun to interfere in political affairs.If you don‘t marry a mate from a powerful

heart sank at

felt sorry for my mother because she didn‘t know the

that I was cursed, nor did she know that my father had decided to give up on me

anything to my mother because

an Alpha and belongs to the lycan bloodline as well.Only such a

me.I only want Sylvia in my life," I said, staring into