Fated to the lycan kings
ou! Com
the direction I was being
CI
way to get on my ne
led my eyes, which igni
and stood in my path, b
y, piercing m
coldly, my eyes intensely
pped, drawing the attention of some martial st
dirty, mateless pig trying to act tough," s
art throbbing with pain. I quickl
r my response. I chuckled softly. She was going to get the answers she deserved. I tilted my head as my lips curved into an evil smirk. "Well, at least I am
lation. Her face suddenly drained of color from shame, her skin pale as s
ra
sing me to wince in agony. I glared at he
oared with commotion. She was about to throw a punch at me, and I dodge
ed, wincin
oach lunged towards us, trying to sep
r that," she yelled, realizing she had failed to separa
d this and detached
p like a ball in a corner while star
, and she burst into tears, wit
re you defile the rules of the school? Under no circumstances will you
rewolves must attend after college to make their streng
but scoff, cle
e mock me because I haven't found my mate
," she warned, and I could
right to fight, Evelyn," s
itching in anger. I could feel my claws extend
ch, and she stepped back, assisting Luci in getting
be here as early as 5:00 AM tomorrow;
r a mate? Yes, I am Evelyn, a misfortunate werewolf who hasn't found her mate at t
her mate before the age of 18, and if she hasn't, she will be exiled
g day of drama, and proceed back
ipped into my fluffy nightwe
turn into this dumfounded clutter
nts asked from behind the door, m
ows.my mom switched my door knob an
, which has a pace of wo
my heart sk
ve never came across my p
nd walked towards me sitting
searching for answers that was
u, but there's something important you need to be awar
ediately diverted her eyes t
d, cold sweat slowly f
a to inform you that you have been chosen among the
s, I tried to blink I couldn't afraid the world will disappear between a
from the bed, I sat with them, and my mom ros
we have no choice. He gave us a strict order: it's either you accept or you die, and
MOON BO
minum rain,my head was spinning,i cou
p is like sending some
ans' werewolves. Its purpose is to convene werewolves
t. In our supernatural existence, we have different species of werewolves. We are categor
erewolves, and the Valtor and Lyt
described as our gods
eir hair as white as wool. They are not only werewolves
hey feed on their creations. No Valtor or lyth
are differentiated by the redness of their hair. We, the Valtor wolves, are power
gether for training. Unfortunately, most of us don't make it
in, causing me to fall down to my knees with tears pouring down my cheeks. My mo
tered, with teary eyes. I turned to her, obviousl
bowed, avoiding my gaze. So t
iately alerted my parents, making them stand up
r a run," I muttered coldly. I took a glance at my par
unning until I was out of breath. I stopped at a p
from the cold. I stared at the mountain, which had a beautiful, phenomenal view, and I couldn't help but adore
he tears dripping slightly from my eyes. I reached out to my
hange our fate. It's not our fault that fate
g behind me and quickly got up, alerted by my wolf. My claws began to extend, equipped for whatever was coming, As the