Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Warren's POV: 

As a well-educated werewolf, I accepted the challenge but didn't want to hurt a she-wolf in any way, so I restrained my strength in every move, thinking I would be able to subdue Sylvia in no time without using my full ability.

However, I was soon in a disadvantageous position.

Therefore, I no longer hesitated to attack Sylvia.

Sylvia quickly dodged my attack and punched me again.

Before I could react, her fist brushed past my nose as a rush of wind hit my face with full force.I felt a surge of adrenaline.I felt thrilled to fight with such a strong opponent.

It was surprising to see Sylvia fight with such ferocity.

Her progress was beyond my imagination.

Who would have thought that my opponent, whom I had once defeated, would suppress me in just a few days? Sylvia pinned me to the ground with a backhand attack and stopped all of a sudden.

She stood tall and glared at me.

Her aura frightened me; I shuddered as I had an explicit Sunre 

happened? Why did you stop?"I withdrew my

eyes looked inexplicably familiar to me.I have watched Alpha Leonard return with pride gleaming in

Leonard was an admirable

history.I have always admired his majestic demeanor and promised myself

to become

the same domineering aura in a slave surprised

I thought I had lost my

the thoughts away and challenged Sylvia

her

stood up sulkily, not knowing what to

know how to

because of the imposing manner that

was the only one who had been extremely strict

I made a mistake when I was a little boy, Alpha Leonard would always lash

sent a shiver down my spine, My bum tightened on their own

know you are

surprised to

werewolf, and I could be friends with you, but that seems unnecessary now.Warren, I don't want to meet you or talk to you ever again unless during competitions