The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

"Sylvia, you lazy slave! Do you know what time is it now? Why are you still sleeping?"

I struggled to get up from the wooden bed and looked at the time. It was not even five o'clock in the morning yet. I rubbed my throbbing temples. Then I hurriedly put on my thin coat and opened the door. A fat she-wolf was blocking the door.

With a ferocious look on her face, she pointed at my nose and snapped, "Today is the Alpha Ceremony. Why are you still asleep? Have you finished all your work?"

I didn't say anything and just lowered my head.

I only slept for less than an hour because I spent the entire night cleaning up the conference room. My mind was still in a mess.

"Why are you still standing there? Go finish all your work!" she roared again.

Then she glared at me, turned around, and left with heavy steps.

I sighed and walked to the cloakroom, where the clothes needed to be ironed piled on the rack. Shawn Gibson was turning eighteen today, and he was going to take over the throne during the Alpha Ceremony I had to prepare the clothes he was going to wear. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

The sun was already rising outside when I finished ironing the clothes.

damp and cold. I wrapped my tattered cotton-padded clothes tightly around my body and carried

of exquisite tableware had already been placed in the hall. After the Alpha Ceremony, all the guests would gather here to celebrate

the steps with a rag

daughter. She was wearing a black mermaid dress, and her red hair was curled. She looked very attractive. "Step aside," I

what kind of place this is? You don't deserve

You are going

mere slave is mad at me? How interesting! But actually, I can make you even angrier." Cherry flipped her long curly hair and sneered. She glared at me with a pair of mean eyes, clapped her hands, and ordered, "Bring it

came over. She carried a bucket of swill and poured it on

her face, Cherry crossed her

see me break down. But of course, I

and immediately picked up the rag to

had irritated her. The corners of Cherry's mouth twitched. She was

and walked away. The clickclack of her high heels sounded on the

go of the tears I had been holding back. In times

a pack to have a

like a princess. When I was young, I tried to ask

play jokes on people. My kind and powerful mother was