The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

Both Alina and Blair were locked up in dungeons, but their living conditions were vastly different. I heard from Rufus that Blair still had access to food and drinks in his cell, as well as books and games to kill time. People who didn't know about his situation might've thought he was simply on vacation.

Alina, on the other hand, was imprisoned in a dark, damp cell.

It was barely furnished with only a bed and a table. In the corner sat a mad she-wolf with a disfigured face.

Alina was shackled. Her white robe was stained with mud, and the gold thread embroidered in it was ripped out. The blood on her face had dried up, but the cut was very deep. It likely would never heal properly, permanently disfiguring her once pretty face.

inherit the position of Alpha, is that it?" I sat opposite Alina and asked

eyelids drooped. She stared at the table in a daze. "It's not like I wanted to kill my

can't change the facts." I tried my best to keep calm. Alina always played the victim whenever she did something wrong. In the past, she had Leonard to help her, but now, she had no one. Despite this, she still refused to repent for her sins. She was pathetic and hateful. Alina then giggled like a madwoman. "Yes, I killed him. If he hadn't urged me to get married in the first place, I wouldn't have resorted to killing him. You, on the other hand he did so much for

I was his daughter at the time. And assuming he

you the whole time? He thought about you all the time. He had never lost his temper with you, and he even spoiled you! On the contrary, he had never been nice to me and my mother. He

that she stood up abruptly and pounded on the table. "But so what? You're

if she was the winner. "So it's good that my father's dead. With him gone, your identity will never be restored, and you will never be able to inherit his position as the Alpha!" Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and

couldn't stop myself from slapping Alina across the face.

cradled her cheek, as though she was numb

a random man out of the