Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

 Leonard's POV: 

Martin couldn't help but burst into giggles.

Then he raised his eyebrows at Owen, his eyes flashing viciously.

"What an excellent child you have.He would never do such a thing, you say?" Owen's face immediately darkened.

"Warren! What the hell do you think you're doing?"

"He's doing something excellent of course!" Martin cried, trying hard to stifle his laughter.But his body betrayed him, trembling like a leaf in silent giggles.

"Compared to my child, your son is absolutely amazing."

The hall was in such chaotic noise that my head started to pound.I pressed my fingers against my temples helplessly.

How could these two grown-up male wolves be more noisy than teenaged she-wolves?

 "Warren, come here right this instant!"

Owen growled at his son.

But Warren, who had always been respectful and obedient towards his father, didn't listen to him this time.

Well, well, well.

I raised my eyebrows curiously.

unfolding before me just kept

"Warren!"

his face turned as red as a

paused for a moment, as though he had finally

turn his head to look at

he walked resolutely towards

nor is she evil.Her kindness and sense of justice are obvious to all.If you have any prejudice against her background, you should know

solemn and clear voice

for words,

face was purple

delighted at this, clapping his hands

I was more concerned with the

speak on behalf of a slave? Even Warren chimed in.I had watched that boy grow

proud man

his eyes, ranking in society should be strictly divided and

slave, but it seemed he was also very close to an Omega she

reach out his hand to comfort the

understanding hinted that the two were in fact

girlfriend? Congratulations! You're going to be

glee, rubbing salt into

never would've thought your son's type was

the hell are you talking about? My son is a picky man.He

Owen glared at him.

better than your son.Harry has never had a girlfriend.And the reason is as