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

at his

him 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

continued to pull at the remaining strands, he would probably go bald

stop him, but on second

was a hot-tempered

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

changed at all

turned out his son grew up to be as imprudent

hall, Beta Owen, who was standing next to me, dropped his poker face and smiled smugly.I

expressionless, unbothered

few people who

been at odds since as far as I could

school together, they often got

couldn't ever seem

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

only bought him

two would always resume

between Alpha

could they ever hold a decent conversation without exploding at

was at a loss, Owen couldn't

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

serious and authoritative superior