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?"

wears fancy clothes, she can‘t hide the

didn‘t tell us, we won‘t even notice it.Damn! What‘s that

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

arms over my chest and looked at Sylvia smugly.I saw that

she was really good at enduring pain

Sylvia and began grabbing her clothes,

servant beside Sylvia reached

on the face

so happy

a lowly slave like her only

watching Sylvia being besieged, I suddenly

might be thirsty.Drink

took out a gold plated thermos flask from his bag and handed it to me.I knew that he was doing everything to please me, but I just felt

was just a son of a Beta from a remote

I really lost my

much that I glared at him

you keep talking, you will end up like that

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

was evident in his

I turned my head and continued appreciating the catfight not far away.I didn‘t want to come to this useless royal academy, but my father forced

really cared

that mattered to