The Lycan King's Fate Calling

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'sbeautifulclothes, 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.

the daughter of a traitor deserve to

always be a slave. Even if she wears

won't even notice it. Damn! What's that smell?

her blood stinks.

chest and looked at Sylvia smugly. I saw that she clenched her fists tightly and lowered her head. She never

Sylvia and began grabbing her clothes, and

servant beside Sylvia reached out

one of the she-wolves slapped her on the face

My heart was so happy seeing Sylvia being

besieged, I suddenly heard Allen's

spoke, he took out

interested in him. He was just a son of a Beta from a remote pack. He didn't deserve me. "That's enough!" I really lost my patience this time. His silly behavior irked me so much that I glared at him and threw the expensive thermos flask into the trash can. "If you keep talking, you will end up like that thermos flask. I will fucking throw you

did not dare to say a word anymore. He looked at me from time to time. Fright was evident

not far away. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt