Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 674 Crystal Ball

Alina’s POV:

When Sylvia turned around, the voice that called her came from the crystal ball. Soon, the person’s features eventually appeared. It was my father, Leonard.

I was disoriented, and it was obvious by how blankly I was peering in at the crystal ball on the ground. I never pictured that my father could be so gentle and kind. It was as if the person I was looking at was another entity. Was he indeed my father?

What flashed in the crystal ball was the scene when my father was giving Sylvia a special training in the capital city. The more I stared at the scene, the more I couldn’t help but notice something different.

Oh, I got it now. My father had never trained me with so much patience, let alone got along with me like a friend. What I didn’t experience when I was with him was what I was seeing he was letting Sylvia encounter.

we did, we would usually get straight to the point. Small talks were out of the question. He had

was only keeping a stiff edge around me for my own good. But never had it crossed my mind that he could be a kind and gentle father. Was it because I was conditioned

he

next moment, tears streamed down my face as

to the wilderness. A majestic white wolf was galloping in the forest. Without a doubt, I knew it was my father’s wolf. Sprinting behind him was a

father were, everything became clear to me. Once again, I felt my heart being wrenched. One glance could fool anyone into

wandered through the dense forest with the smaller wolf’s neck in its mouth. Anyone could make a rough guess what their

this.” The woman in black sneered, rubbing salt in my

glaring eyes, and resentment

in black snickered. “The reason why your father is in a hurry to wed you to an ordinary man from another pack is because he wants to take Sylvia back and let her take over this pack. You

and cried hysterically. “You’re lying to

he seriously abandon me because of that b*tch? Did he choose someone else over his own flesh and blood? But father must have had his reasons. That b*tch must have used underhanded tricks. She took away Rufus once, and now she wanted to take my father away! I hated her so much that I wanted to s*ck her blood, skin her alive