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 voice

was cursing at his

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 scarce enough

the remaining strands, he would probably go bald sooner than

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

was a

would only be a matter of

hadn't changed at

son grew up to be as

broke into the hall, Beta Owen, who was standing next to me, dropped his poker face

was usually expressionless, unbothered by most

one of the few

odds since as

went to the military school together, they often got

been cold and arrogant, couldn't ever

losing against Owen, he

only bought him

always resume fighting another

history between Alpha Martin

ever hold a decent conversation without exploding at each

was at a loss, Owen couldn't help

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

a serious