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

I'm teaching him a

pull at his hair madly.I couldn't bear to watch this since the hair on

remaining strands,

on second thought, I

all, Martin was a

would only be a matter of time before he exploded in the future.I had known

at all over

up to

Harry broke into the hall, Beta Owen, who was standing next to me, dropped his poker face and smiled smugly.I could tell that he was

was usually expressionless, unbothered by

was one of the few people who could affect his

been at odds since as far as

to the military school

and arrogant, couldn't ever seem to stay calm whenever Martin was

would find himself losing against

this only bought

always resume

was the history between Alpha Martin

ever hold a decent conversation without exploding

loss, Owen couldn't help but sneer after

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

didn't sound like a serious