The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Alina's POV:

The gemstone in my palm was becoming progressively hotter. Tears unconsciously spilled from my eyes because of the burning sensation.

I swallowed a screamed and my body shook uncontrollably.

The truth had turned out to be so cruel.

I was a laughing stock.

This whole scenario was like a vile joke. Everything that I was proud of had shattered into pieces like glass.

Human emotions could be so phony.

It didn't matter if it was my father or Warren.

else, didn't even spare me a glance after he had gained a

make me face the reality. The burning sensation in my hand made my breaths come

sadness and resentment tore my worthless soul

a state of panic, hoping that someone would speak up and tell me that what I was thinking was

loved me

If you're not feeling well, go to your room and rest." My father's voice was dripping with impatience, as

the tears continued to stream down my face unchecked. This was my

him that something was very wrong. He came closer to me, his face creased with worry, and asked, "Alina, what happened

"No reason!"

the gathered crowd, and finally fixed

attention like a slut she is. I loathe her. I wish I could chop her up into pieces!" I cursed her with passionate hatred. If words could kill, I certainly wanted to murder this bitch who

do you even comprehend what you're

sneered. "Father, you are such a loser. You don't even know your daughter's true nature. I've had enough of behaving like a lady. I don't care if you don't like me in my true form. Anyway, you have more than one

slammed his hand on the table. "Alina! What are you babbling about? Snap back to your senses.

senses. Don't worry about me. Your real cause of concern should be if the wedding will proceed smoothly." I glowered at him challengingly.