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.

me just kept getting more

"Warren!"

so anxious that his face turned as

though he

he didn't turn his head to look

he walked resolutely towards

evil.Her kindness and sense of justice are obvious to all.If you have any prejudice against

and clear voice

for words, was

face was purple

was delighted at this, clapping

I was more concerned with the

did these excellent children all speak on behalf of a slave? Even Warren chimed in.I

was a proud man

in society should be

but it seemed he

his hand to

hinted that the two were in fact

girlfriend? Congratulations! You're going to be a grandfather

with glee, rubbing

son's type was cute and lively

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

Owen glared at him.

better than your son.Harry has never had a girlfriend.And the reason is as plain as day.He's