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.

thinking it was just the way my 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

the answers to my questions: he poured all his love to another

stung, and the next moment, tears streamed down my

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

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 clear

fool anyone into thinking they had the same hair. Another glimpse would make

neck in its mouth. Anyone could make a rough guess what their relationship was, seeing how the two wolves were having the time of their

has never treated you like this." The woman in black sneered, rubbing salt in

the ground with glaring eyes, and resentment rushed through my

he wants to take Sylvia back and let her take over this pack. You know that your father has always been in

stepped on the crystal ball and cried hysterically. "You're lying to

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

much that I wanted to suck her blood, skin her alive and eat her flesh as she