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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look so good in that dress? Do you really think it makes you a lady? Take it off! You don't

her face.

she-wolves took turns insulting me with so much gusto. It was as if I had dug up the graves of their families with how

male werewolves stood on the side to watch the

tried to get up but Cherry quickly pulled my hair

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

heard Cherry's words, my mind went blank. My vision turned red and I

my mother that way!" Without thinking twice, I slapped her hard across the face. I thought I could endure this beating tonight, but I was not

Cherry shrieked. She tried to grab my hair again to

Cherry and slapped her with my hand a few more times. "Did your mother never teach you manners? I think it's time you've

crazy! Damn it, hurry up and get

the only thing on my mind was to beat Cherry up. I was determined to

the other she-wolves grabbed my shoulders and tried to pull me

had gotten swollen and red from all the slapping,

up to me. He waved a golden flask in his hand, his weapon of choice to smack my

heard mocking voices from the crowd, but they were directed at the male werewolf on the ground who couldn't