Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 812 Being Crowned

Alina’s POV:

Warren became very chatty when Flora was mentioned. But I was suddenly bored. So I excused myself, saying that I was tired. Then, I asked him to leave.

The make-up artist helped me fix my makeup and left too. I sat alone on the sofa in a daze. My breathing was the only sound in the empty room.

The sun came up gradually, and the area where the light filtered into the room became progressively wider. The dust motes in the air looked like flying moths.

I reached out to catch the dust as I did in childhood, but I was still only met with air.

Unlike in the past though, no one laughed at me for being a little fool who liked to do stupid things.

gone cold, and the servant forgot to

picked up the glassand took a sip. The cold liquid slid into my stomach, dousing

happy, but I felt no joy at all. All my nerve endings seemed to have gone numb, and all those words about happiness were

window, intensifying the feeling that

my

as major a day as today, I had my father, Warren, a group

probably

though it might look from the outside like I had everything, I knew I had lost the most important

to my brain, bringing with it a

in at that moment and informed me that the ceremony was beginning. I

grand as the king’s coronation ceremony, everything that was required had been arranged. Only pack members were going

elders of the pack who didn’t take me seriously before now had to

negative thoughts suddenly disappeared and I felt that everything

was nothing more tempting than power and