Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 950 Warren Had Changed

Crystal’s POV:

I was so pissed off. Obviously, Rufus was deliberately picking on me. He wanted to embarr@ssme in front of everyone, and there was nothing I could do about it. After all, he was the supreme lycan king!

Many Alphas were staring at me, hoping to glean my deepest, darkest secrets. I suddenly regretted paying the extra tax—I should’ve just paid the bare minimum! I thought I could share some of the financial burden with Rufus, but my thoughtfulness turned out to be my downfall.

I quickly calmed down, organized my thoughts, and spoke about my experience as Alpha confidently.

“Truth be told, there is really no secret to being a good Alpha. I just managed the pack by maximizing its geographical features. Once people learn how to utilize theirresources, the economy willnaturally be stimulated.” After saying that, I glanced at the man beside me. He raised his eyebrows, urging me to continue.

snorted inwardly and continued to talk about my life at the border

gave me a big round of applause. Perhaps because today was a happy

the cheek as a sign of respect. Fortunately, I

touched, the applause became even louder. I had no idea what those single lad*ies were shouting about, but they were all very worked up, as though

out and embraced Rufus. The familiar and pleasant scent made my

anything more and quickly pulled away from him. I needed to escape

Rufus didn’t let me go. Instead, he patted me on the back, chuckled and whispered in my

chest anxiously. I looked up at Rufus, who had already stood up straight. He wasn’t looking at me anymore, and his expression

longer. I quickly got off stage, Rufus’ words echoing in my ears. What did he mean by that?

overwhelm me. As long as Rufus recalled anything about me, the black thorns on his back would resurface, and then all our efforts

the black thorns appeared again, Rufus would definitely d*ie. I was getting more and more uneasy. I was standing in the crowd in a trance like a lost child. There had to be