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.

character. He probably felt

and stared at the

a while, disagreement rose again between Leonard and Alina. Shocked and in disbelief, Leonard trembled

about what Alina said to

stood with her back against

familiar plume of black smoke sprang

blurted out the

a corpse,

long before Leonard died. If that was really the

trembling. The closer I was to the

my body and intensified.

I was losing control over myself, so he called me repeatedly, trying to calm me

arms, trying to warm me up. I squeezed

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

so severely that