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

face softened as he

was the lycan

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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 also have the capability to suppress the blood power of

finally clicked into place. "So my legs subconsciously went weak right

get a better understanding if you ask Rufus to spar

my hands and looked at them. "Can I also

"Yes, you can."

special about myself, except that I had a little more strength while fighting." I waved my

Toby." Leonard watched me with a smile. "That was when the

wonder the

a powerful man like Leonard would suddenly consent to train me. I finally

with this bloodline is significantly better than ordinary werewolves. For example, Rufus led the army of werewolves

scratched my head, puzzled. "But why didn't I discover that I was

that there was not