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

at his

teaching him a lesson when I get

to pull at his hair madly.I couldn't bear to watch this since the hair on his head was scarce enough as it

remaining strands, he would

on second thought, I figured it wouldn't be

Martin was a

and now, it would only be a matter of time before he exploded in the future.I had known

changed at all over

turned out his son grew up

Beta Owen, who was standing next to me, dropped his poker

was usually expressionless, unbothered by

of the few

since as far as

school together, they often got into

always been cold and arrogant, couldn't

against Owen, he would initiate a

only bought

two would always resume fighting another

history between

ever hold a decent conversation without exploding at

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

an amazing son you have.Not only is he brash, he's also prone to making mistakes," Owen said

a serious and authoritative