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.

I could already imagine the future of this pack. As the Alpha, Shawn was cunning, despicable, and short-sighted. He would

wound stung so much that I

at Cherry and praised, "Well done. I will forgive you and

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

she turned to me with a smirk on her lips and mocked, "You are still as foolish

indeed too naive. I've forgotten that a bitch like

be complacent, bitch," Cherry roared; her eyes were bulging

her shrieking harshly, I frowned and stretched out a bloody palm to rub my ear. Cherry was still the same as before. She scowled and wailed like a mad dog whenever she

awkwardly and glared at

I silently watched the wild grass poking up through the fissure on the ground, thinking about Rufus. Although I'd heard from the soldier that he had

in front of me, stretched out his fingers, and lifted my chin frivolously. "What a pity. You are

away from him in disgust and scowled,

be trampled under my feet and look up at me like this." "Shawn, do you think you have won? Wake up from your damn dream." I covered my wound and tried to stand up, but Shawn stepped on my shoulder and pressed my head to the