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."

she–wolf like this will only ruin the dignity and reputation of our

is my mate. I‘ve accepted her," I

even more.I arched an eyebrow and examined her

poured her a cup of warm tea and slid it toward

I hope you understand." Laura threw the cup onto the

sprang to her feet and

mouth

she–wolf of humble status to be your mate.My daughter–in–law must

parents

all, bloodline and status were more important to them than

matter because

you want such a she–wolf to lead all the werewolves with you in the future? Everyone will laugh at you!"

chest was heaving with rage.She took

more arrogant and aggressive off late.He has even begun to interfere in political affairs.If

heart sank at

mother because she didn‘t

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

to my mother because it would only make

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

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