Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Cherry‘s POV: 

When I noticed that a group of werewolves was praising Sylvia, I was so angry that my heart ached.

"She‘s a slave, and she is definitely not worthy of your praises!" 

As I spoke, I walked towards them.When I got closer to them, my eyes widened in shock.Sylvia’s beautiful clothes, delicate makeup, and noble temperament seemed to blend well with the magnificent palace.I couldn‘t believe my eyes.It had only been a few days.

How could she change so much? She was just a mere ant under my feet.

But now, she was being flattered and praised by everyone.

Jealousy flooded in me like a stream.

Seeing that Sylvia‘s face turned pale, I added fuel to the fire.

"She is a slave from our pack.She is the daughter of a traitor.Perhaps because she is so good in bed that the lycan prince has brought her to the imperial city to serve him and satisfy his physical needs."

She bit her lower lip and scowled at me.

"It turns out she is a sex slave!" someone in the crowd shouted.

And his words were enough to make everyone start to scorn her.

"How can the daughter of a traitor deserve to stand here with us?"

slave will always be a slave.Even if she wears fancy clothes, she

didn‘t tell us, we won‘t even notice

rotten on the inside, and her blood stinks.Nothing can ever take off

my arms over my chest and looked at Sylvia smugly.I saw that she clenched her fists tightly and

she was really good

this time, several she–wolves close to me surrounded Sylvia and

The plump servant beside Sylvia reached out

one of the she–wolves slapped her on the face

so happy

slave like

watching Sylvia being besieged, I

You might

thermos flask from his bag and handed it

just a son of a

lost

much that I glared at him and threw the expensive thermos

keep talking, you will end up like that

did not dare to say a word anymore.He looked at me

was evident

not far away.I didn‘t want to come to this

really cared about

that mattered to him was his