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.

then, Martin's

was cursing at his son

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

more he spoke, the angrier he became.He began to pull at his hair madly.I couldn't bear to watch this since the hair on his head was

strands, he would probably go

stop him, but on second thought, I figured

all, Martin was a hot-tempered

would only be a matter of time

changed at all over the

out his son grew up to

to me, dropped his poker face and smiled smugly.I could tell that he

was usually expressionless, unbothered

one of the few people

been at odds since as far as I could

military school together, they

always been cold and arrogant, couldn't

whenever Martin would find himself losing against Owen,

only

always resume

was the history between Alpha Martin and Beta

hold a decent

was at a loss, Owen couldn't help but sneer after keeping

he brash, he's also prone to making mistakes," Owen

a serious and authoritative superior