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

as he smiled. He

was the lycan

so strong." I looked at him in surprise. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on

Rufus, I had yet to hear about the lycan power. I had just

probably less than one with 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

clicked into place. "So my legs subconsciously went weak right now. Was that because I

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

looked at them.

"Yes, you can."

myself, except that I had a little more

you had thrown at Toby." Leonard watched me with

wonder the king instructed you to

been wondering why a powerful man like Leonard would suddenly consent to train

is inherent. A werewolf with this bloodline is significantly better than ordinary werewolves. For example, Rufus

didn't I discover that I was born

past life was so mundane that there was not one special