The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

The pain in my chest made it difficult for me to breathe. I trembled and tried to keep myself awake. But the cold seeped through my body. Every time I breathed, it triggered a chain reaction in my body, making it even more painful and unbearable.

Not far away, the soldiers seized Blair and tied his hands up. I could hear him calling my name, trying to keep me conscious.

I wanted to smile at him to show that I was fine, but I couldn't move any muscle. Blair looked terrified and anxious, so I knew my face must be very pale now.

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At this time, a blaring applause erupted in the hall. Shawn raised his chin and walked up to me triumphantly. As he tramped on the concrete floor, his leather shoes gleamed. His every stride revealed that he was ecstatic and over the moon. I believed that he hadn't been in such a great mood in a long time.

His happiness had always been dependent on other people's suffering, especially mine; and he had always been like this since we were little.

rose in my heart. I could already imagine the future of this pack. As the Alpha, Shawn was cunning, despicable, and short-sighted. He would never bring peace and prosperity to the pack. It would only fall

couldn't help coughing. My wound stung

at Cherry and praised, "Well done. I will forgive you and restore your identity as

face lit up at once. With a flattering smile, she expressed, "Thank you, Alpha. You are such

with a smirk on her lips and mocked, "You are

hoarse and weak voice, "I was indeed too naive. I've

Don't be complacent, bitch," Cherry roared; her eyes were bulging

the same as before. She scowled and wailed like a mad dog

up awkwardly and

ground, thinking about Rufus. Although I'd heard from the soldier that he had arrived at the Black Moon Pack, I had no idea exactly where he was right now. He must

in front of me, stretched out his fingers, and lifted my chin frivolously. "What a pity. You are such a pretty woman. If only you were

my face away from him in disgust and scowled,

frail. Sylvia, you are born to be trampled under my feet and look up at me like this." "Shawn, do you think you have won? Wake up from