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

at his son

a lesson when I get

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

the remaining strands, he would

on second thought, I figured it

Martin was a

anger here and now, it would only be a matter of time

changed at

out his son grew up to be as

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

was usually expressionless, unbothered by most

of the few

had been at odds since as far as

school together, they often got into

and arrogant, couldn't ever seem

himself losing against Owen, he would initiate

this only bought

two would always resume

this was the history between Alpha Martin

decent

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

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

a serious