Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Ethan's POV: 

Sylvia's performance left me speechless.

Even though I had secretly hoped that Sylvia would win, I never would've imagined that she'd actually do and even win by a landslide.

No matter how much talent one had, one couldn't possibly make such vast progress in so short a time.

And if my eyes didn't deceive me, the power she just used was definitely not that of an ordinary werewolf, but a lycan! My heart sank to my stomach.

It was clear that Sylvia was by no means just the daughter of an ordinary Beta.

Just then, Toby's father, George, started to protest vehemently.

"Foul! How can this be allowed? That damned slave nearly killed my son!"

"The judges already declared that no rule was broken.Your son could've admitted defeat sooner.But he didn't, so he had no choice but to keep on fighting."

Martin cast George a cold glance.

George's skinny body trembled like a leaf with rage.He glared at Martin murderously but decided to change tactics.

"Still, a slave has no right to do such a thing to my son! She needs to be severely punished!"

Martin sneered, "When your son beat that girl earlier, didn't you say that we should abide by the rules? Yet now that your son was beaten badly, you're going back on your word! Shame on you."

show mercy

was rare for Owen to agree

silent this whole

beat someone else, and now he's

"Why, you—!"

words.Or perhaps it was because he knew

his embarrassment, I decided to say a word or

in this sort of competition.Everyone, please calm down.They still need

then did

a sullen expression on his face,

pat Owen on the shoulder as though they were good

amused and annoyed, I simply

announce the result of the competition and allow

an hour, they were to

was taking a break, I summoned Leonard to

I found that he seemed much older

as robust as he

seat, he kept coughing violently.I almost

as I poured him a cup of hot

"I'm getting old."

me then?" I

only in your forties and you don't

smiled but