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

was cursing at his

teaching him a lesson

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

strands, he

him, but on second

all, Martin was a

a matter of time before he exploded in the

changed at all over

grew up to be as

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

usually expressionless, unbothered by

few people who could affect

been at odds since as far as I

to the military school together, they often got into

been cold and arrogant, couldn't ever seem to

Martin would find himself losing against Owen, he would initiate a compromise between

only bought him

would always

this was the history between Alpha Martin

decent conversation

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

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

serious and authoritative superior