The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Alina's POV:

When Sylvia turned around, the voice that called her came from the crystal ball. Soon, the person's features eventually appeared.

It was my father, Leonard.

I was disoriented, and it was obvious by how blankly I was peering in at the crystal ball on the ground. I never pictured that my father could be so gentle and kind. It was as if the person I was looking at was another entity. Was he indeed my father?

What flashed in the crystal ball was the scene when my father was giving Sylvia a special training in the capital city. The more I stared at the scene, the more I couldn't help but notice something different. Oh, I got it now. My father had never trained me with so much patience, let alone got along with me like a friend. What I didn't experience when I was with him was what I was seeing he was letting Sylvia encounter.

I couldn't really peg the two of us as father and daughter-we were more like superior and subordinate. We seldom interacted with each other, but when we did, we would usually get straight to the point. Small talks were out of the question. He had always drawn a line between us; if there was nothing necessary to talk about, he wouldn't even bother speaking to me.

I had a hard time understanding our setup before.

father was. He was only keeping a stiff edge around me for my own good. But never had it crossed my mind that he could be a kind and gentle father. Was it because I

to my questions: he poured all his love to

next moment, tears streamed down my face as I felt

majestic white wolf was galloping in the forest. Without a doubt, I knew it was my father's wolf. Sprinting behind him

her wolf in the school exam before. I didn't think too much at that time, but after witnessing how close Sylvia and my father were, everything became

glance could fool anyone into thinking they had the same hair. Another glimpse would make one notice that a

make a rough guess what their relationship was, seeing how the two wolves were having the time of their lives

you like this." The woman in black sneered, rubbing salt in my

eyes, and resentment rushed through

another pack is because he wants to take Sylvia back and let her take

crystal ball and cried hysterically. "You're

own father abandon me? I was his biological daughter. We had been a family for so many years. Did he seriously abandon me because of that bitch? Did he choose someone else over his own flesh and blood? But father must have had his reasons. That bitch must have used underhanded tricks. She took away Rufus once, and now she

so much that I wanted to suck her blood, skin her alive and eat her flesh as she screamed for mercy. What more did I have that she wanted all