The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Crystal's POV:

Time flew, and five years had already passed.

The Sylvia Todd was now Alpha Crystal Quinn of the border pack.

I had just finished dealing with today's government affairs in the meeting hall. At this time, a subordinate rushed in to report that the vampires had come to harass the border residents again.

"Let's go and have a look." I instantly put my pen down and aggressively led my people to the border area.

When I arrived, I spotted two vampires arrogantly grabbing two male werewolves of fifteen or sixteen years old. My blood began boiling. I immediately turned into a wolf and charged at them. I attacked them with my claws and knocked them over, breaking their noses with one swipe of my paw.

When the two vampires saw me, they hastily released the werewolves they were holding hostage, turned around, and tried to run away.

I had no intention of letting them escape. I rushed forward and stopped them swiftly.

were panic-stricken, they still wore arrogant expressions. "If you dare to

who was speaking so conceitedly and sneered, "We have a grand parade of our werewolf pack today. We have a lot of visitors in the city, which gave villains like you a chance to

this again. Please have mercy!" "It's too late." I didn't want to look at their faces anymore. I gave an order

shrieked as they

trousers and returned to the city in a

right track over the past five years, and the

Sylvia and I were related by blood, so I looked similar to her. In addition, with Laura's letter of appointment, no one had an issue with my resemblance

of Alpha, several people still didn't accept me. Most of the dissidents were the elders in the pack. These elders had expected they would become the new Alpha, but I

law of the jungle prevailed in this world. I was capable enough to manage the pack now.

move at the border. I personally led the soldiers to battle. Not only did I repel their invasion,

jolted me back to reality. Before I entered the room, a small kid rushed toward me

as she threw herself into my

crouched down and caught her, nuzzling her

her tiptoes and pouted her messy lips. She hadn't wiped her

mine and helplessly said, "Beryl, you ate the