The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

I was surrounded by all sorts of noise. Although they were dressed in gorgeous clothes, their mouths spouted the most vicious of words. Their eyes were full of hatred, as if they were nailing me to the cross in their minds.

Several she-wolves pulled on my dress. The accessories keeping my hair up had already fallen out. I crossed my arms over my chest, trying not to let my dress fall.

I tried pushing them away and escaping from this siege, but more and more werewolves just kept appearing. They all had ferocious smiles on their faces, like famished predators finally seeing prey again after a long time.

My body had frozen up. With my fists clenched, I was preparing to fight back, but I stumbled on my high heels and fell to the ground.

My dress was an absolute mess and my hair had just fallen loosely down my shoulders. I looked completely miserable and disheveled, like a helpless, broken boat being tossed around by the ocean's violent

waves.

Maya had disappeared to somewhere. It was good she was not here. It was better that I suffer this humiliation alone.

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dress? Do you really think it

at her face. She's practically born to be

took turns insulting me with so much gusto. It was as if I had dug

werewolves stood on the side to watch the

get up but Cherry quickly pulled my hair and grabbed

high-pitched. "Listen here, you little bitch. Don't even think for a second that you will live a better life here at the imperial palace. You are going to stay a slave. You're nothing but a slut, just like your mother. Look, your mother never even knew who your father was because she slept with random men. Who knows? Maybe you'll be an even greater slut

turned red

her hard across the face. I thought I could endure this beating tonight, but I was not going to tolerate any slander

me!" Cherry shrieked. She tried to grab my hair again to push me away, but she

with my hand a few more times. "Did your mother never teach you manners? I think

and get her off of me!" Cherry cried out to the

body felt like an overbearing force was just flowing uncontrollably out of it. I had lost all reason and the only thing on

my shoulders

touch me unless you want to die like her!" They were frightened and stopped in their tracks, looking at each other. For a moment, no one dared to stop me. I pulled Cherry up from the ground by her hair. Her face had gotten swollen and red from all the slapping, but she still didn't seem to run out of curses. In my

up to me. He waved a golden flask in

turned my head and pushed him away. He fell to the ground and looked at me in disbelief. "What? How did you do that?" Murmurs filled the air. I heard mocking voices from the crowd, but they were directed at the male werewolf on the ground who couldn't even get close to the slave girl. I sneered and chuckled, finally