My failure

Vincent’s P.O.V.

“Please don’t kill him, Your Majesty!”

It was almost midnight, and I was unable to find a loophole in my planning, utterly baffled. After hardly arranging a combat class to flex my strength, I heroically kicked that puny Alpha’s ass. Everyone was in awe to see my lycan’s power.

And all my Erasthai noticed was Alpha’s insignificant death!

What the hell?

Punching the pillow beside me, I groaned in frustration.

“Why is this happening to me?”

The attraction of the mate-bond aside, I had put maximum effort into courting Lizette. But still, it was nothing, throwing all my hard work straight to hell. It seemed that she was immune to my charms, not considering me enough.

Sharpening his claws after a satisfying exercise today, Ares spoke proudly.

“Little Swan called me cool, and she wasn’t scared of me. You’re the main problem here, Vincent.”

“I am not a problem!”

I jumped out of my bed and stood before the wall-length mirror, examining myself from different angles