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

a lot of visitors in the city, which gave villains like you a chance to sneak in here. I have warned you long ago that if you dare

never do this again. Please have mercy!" "It's too late." I didn't want to look

vampires cried and shrieked as they

returned to the city in a good

over the past five years, and the lives of the citizens

admit the truth. I just said that 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

though I successfully took over the position 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 ended up shattering their

enough to manage the pack

two years, the vampires were eager to make a move at the border. I personally led the soldiers to battle. Not only did I repel their invasion, but I also took back several

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

she threw herself into my

crouched down and caught her, nuzzling her smooth tender cheek with

She stood on her tiptoes and pouted her messy lips. She hadn't wiped her mouth after eating, and was about to touch my face

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