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

teaching him a lesson when

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

strands, he would probably go bald sooner

stop him, but on

Martin was a

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

at all

his son grew up to be

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

expressionless,

was one of the few people who

had been at odds since as far

the military school together, they often got

been cold and arrogant, couldn't ever seem to stay calm whenever

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

this only bought him

would always resume fighting another

the history between Alpha Martin

a decent conversation

couldn't

also prone to making mistakes," Owen said in a voice dripping with

like a serious and