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.

panic-stricken, they still wore arrogant expressions. "If you dare to do anything to us, we will come back

at the vampire 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

mercy. "We know how powerful you are now. We will never do this again. Please have mercy!" "It's too late." I didn't want to look at their faces anymore. I gave an order to take them to east mine to

cried and shrieked as

to the city in

work of the border pack was on the right track over the past

of appointment, no one had an issue with my resemblance to Sylvia Todd even if their suspicions were aroused. After all, the queen was one of the highest authorities in the country. How could she let a sinner become an

elders in the pack. These elders had expected they would become the new

didn't matter. The law of the jungle prevailed in this world. I was capable enough to manage the pack now. If they weren't convinced, I could

led the soldiers to battle. Not only did I repel their invasion, but I

me back to reality. Before I entered the room,

little girl shouted as she threw herself

caught her, nuzzling her smooth tender

messy lips. She hadn't wiped her mouth after eating, and was about to touch my face with those

chubby little body close to mine and helplessly said, "Beryl, you ate the roast chicken behind