The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Warren's POV:

As a well-educated werewolf, I accepted the challenge but didn't want to hurt a she-wolf in any way, so I restrained my strength in every move, thinking I would be able to subdue Sylvia in no time without using my full ability.

However, I was soon in a disadvantageous position. Therefore, I no longer hesitated to attack Sylvia.

Sylvia quickly dodged my attack and punched me again. Before I could react, her fist brushed past my nose as a rush of wind hit my face with full force.

I felt a surge of adrenaline. I felt thrilled to fight with such a strong opponent. It was surprising to see Sylvia fight with such ferocity. Her progress was beyond my imagination.

Who would have thought that my opponent, whom I had once defeated, would suppress me in just a few days?

the ground with a backhand attack and stopped all of a sudden. She stood tall and glared at me. Her aura frightened me; I shuddered as I had an inexplicable urge to surrender. "What happened?

return with pride gleaming in

As a hero of his generation, his glories and achievements couldn't be erased from history. I have always admired his majestic demeanor and promised myself to become a brave werewolf like him one day. That was why I pledged to become a knight for

slave surprised me. For a moment, I thought

brushed the thoughts away and challenged Sylvia

her head,

sulkily, not knowing

to face Sylvia now. Perhaps it was because of the imposing manner that reminded me of Alpha Leonard. Besides my father, Alpha Leonard was the only one who had been extremely strict to me. Every time I made

mere memory sent a shiver down my spine. My bum tightened on their own

know you

I could ask, Sylvia continued, "I really appreciate your strength. I once thought you were a righteous werewolf, and I could be friends with you,