The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

I didn't even get a second to react. I just stood there and let Leonard's fist get close to my face.

His fist stopped mere inches in front of my nose. Although I could see that he didn't really mean to hit me, I was still filled with a feeling of fear and powerlessness.

Unable to get a grip on myself, my legs turned to jelly and I collapsed to the ground.

Leonard chuckled and explained, "I had no intention of actually punching you. Don't be scared."

When I came to my senses, I stood up in embarrassment, still feeling very weak.

Leonard didn't even touch me right now, but I still felt like I had been attacked by an invisible force. And in the face of his charge, my fight response didn't get even remotely triggered. My body only reacted with surrender and overwhelming fear.

The last person who had evoked similar feelings within me had been Rufus.

"What the hell was that?" I asked Leonard in bewilderment.

otherwise, I was fairly certain I was going to start

face softened as he smiled. He slowly

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yet to hear about the lycan power. I had

the lycan power among every million werewolves. A werewolf with a lycan bloodline is destined to be a leader. Not only is the innate strength and speed of a lycan bloodline far beyond ordinary werewolves, but they

subconsciously went weak right now. Was that because I surrendered

get a better understanding if you ask Rufus to spar with you

hands and looked

"Yes, you can."

I didn't feel anything special about myself, except that I had a little

in the last punch you had thrown at Toby." Leonard watched me with a smile. "That was when the king and I discovered that you

wonder the king instructed

been wondering why a powerful man like Leonard would suddenly consent

than ordinary werewolves. For

head, puzzled. "But why didn't I discover that I was born superior to ordinary

that there was not