The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

I straightened up and peered intently into the crystal ball, fearing I might miss something.

After days and nights of speculation, I could finally get the truth about what had happened that day. But much to my disappointment, I couldn't hear any sound from the crystal ball and could only see the pictures.

The argument between Leonard and Alina went on for quite some time. Leonard seemed to want to call someone in, but no one came in.

Alina, on the other hand, began to behave strangely. She no longer respected Leonard like before and even forced him to drink the soup.

I could see that Leonard didn't want to drink that bowl of soup. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Seeing this, Rufus and I exchanged meaningful glances, both feeling that something wasn't right.

In the pictures, Alina was cleaning up the shattered shards of the bowl in silence. Leonard seemed to feel bad as he kept staring at Alina's back. It looked like he wanted to say something but chose to remain silent.

Leonard's stubborn character. He probably

held Rufus' hands tightly and stared at

Leonard and Alina. Shocked and in disbelief, Leonard trembled and

Alina said

Alina stood with her back

turned dark. A familiar plume of

the name without a second

a while, Noreen appeared holding a corpse, and it turned

while my mouth was agape in disbelief. It looked like Noreen had killed Chet long before Leonard died. If that was really the case, Chet couldn't have possibly been manipulated by witchcraft

the truth, the less I dared uncover all the

my body and intensified. I felt like

that I was losing control over myself,

warm me up. I squeezed his hands tight and tried to

a piece of rag while Alina stood behind her. Although she didn't say anything, her action

hurt Leonard so severely that he lost his footing and fell