The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

I kept silent. Whenever my mother would be mentioned, I was always filled with resentment. These werewolves loved to pretend that they were righteous on the surface. But deep down, they were no cleaner than sewer rats. What made them think they could judge my mother?

"Sylvia, calm down. You must endure." Yana was always the one to remind me to be cautious.

"I've endured for too long, Yana. In the end, all I get is humiliation."

"If you don't endure now, you won't even get a chance to live. How can you prove your innocence from under the grave?"

"But what's the point of living if I don't even have dignity anymore? I have been enduring all my life, Yana, but nothing good ever happens. I was even sent to a man's bed, essentially to my death, to be tortured tonight." I was losing all hope. There really were times when I thought ending my life would just make things easier, but then I would always think of my mother. I couldn't die without clearing her name. "Why don't you explain for yourself? Sylvia?" Shawn's harsh voice jolted me out of my thoughts.

I ignored him, shutting my eyes. I knew my mother was innocent, but I just didn't have any evidence to prove that right now. What an incompetent daughter I was!

I'll do it myself." Shawn shot me a glare before switching up to a righteous tone in his voice. "Her mother used to be the Beta of our pack, but she got too greedy for power. She betrayed the pack. The late Alpha and Luna, my parents, were brutally

clenched my fists, trying to follow

born to be nothing but a bitch. An ungrateful shrew! When she got pregnant without knowing who the father of her child was, my parents mercifully took care of her and helped her through. But what do they get in return? Treachery and death! She killed my parents and deserved to go to hell. In my opinion, I think just executing her was even too light of

"I will

say anything that

like that. She is innocent. She would never betray the pack." Tears welled up in my eyes as I defended my

are records of evidence to prove that your mother is the murderer of my parents!" Shawn looked

took a few steps forward, pointing my finger at him. "You. Don't think you're clean either! Who is the one playing puppet to an evil man right now to maintain power in the

a slave, a daughter of a traitor! You're going to learn your lesson today!" Shawn

to the ground and

front of me was kicked down to the