Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Leonard's POV:

 I eyed the slave warily.

Once upon a time, I was betrayed by a slave in my pack.It was in the middle of a war.

My pack had spent days preparing for this battle.

But on the night before we set out, a slave had snuck out and leaked our strategy to the enemy.

They then trapped us in a valley and started a fire.

The fire ravaged for a whole day, and the smell of scorched flesh never left my nose.

I was lucky enough to survive that horrific night, but I didn't come out unscathed.

Ever since then, the condition of my body had just kept deteriorating.

I could do nothing but watch as my strength and power slowly degraded.

This was why I hated traitorous slaves.

Unfortunately for this Sylvia, she wasn't only the daughter of a traitor, but also a slave.

The fierce stubbornness on her face irritated me even more.

But what I couldn't understand was why the two kids insisted on protecting this slave—one of which was even the sole son of the Sunset Pack's Alpha Martin.

Martin's voice

was cursing at his son

it! I'm teaching him a lesson when I get

couldn't bear to watch this since the hair on his head was scarce enough

strands,

half a mind to stop him, but on second thought,

all, Martin was

him vent his anger here and now, it would only be a matter of time before he exploded

at all over

son grew up to

into the hall, Beta Owen, who was standing next to me, dropped his poker face and smiled smugly.I could

usually expressionless, unbothered

few people who could affect

been at odds since

they went to the military school together, they

who had always been cold and arrogant, couldn't ever seem

Martin would find himself losing against Owen, he would

only bought him

would always resume

the history between Alpha Martin

a decent conversation without

now that Martin was at a loss, Owen couldn't help but sneer after keeping silent for a

only is he brash, he's also prone to making mistakes," Owen said in a voice dripping

like a serious