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 son

it! I'm teaching him a lesson

angrier he became.He began to pull at his hair madly.I couldn't bear to

at the remaining strands,

a mind to stop him, but on second thought, I figured it wouldn't be a

Martin was

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

at all over

turned out his son grew up

was standing next to me, dropped

usually expressionless,

of the few people who could affect

been at odds since

the military school together,

cold and arrogant, couldn't ever seem to stay

whenever Martin would find himself losing against Owen,

only

would always resume

between Alpha Martin and Beta

a decent conversation without

couldn't help but sneer

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

a serious