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

cursing at

a lesson when

he became.He began to pull at his hair madly.I couldn't bear to

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

half a mind to stop him, but on second

was

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

changed at

son grew up to be as imprudent as

hall, Beta Owen, who was standing next to me,

was usually expressionless, unbothered by most

one of the few people who could

at odds since as far

they went to the military school together, they often got

always been cold and arrogant, couldn't ever seem

losing against Owen, he would

only

two would always resume fighting

this was the history between Alpha

decent conversation without exploding

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

is he brash, he's also prone

like a serious