Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Sylvia's POV: 

The room was a mess.Everything was shattered and scattered on the floor.Omar and I lay diagonally across the two corners of the room, facing each other.He howled angrily.

It was as if he was warning me.But I didn't budge.

He stood up angrily, but he didn't dare to approach me.

Perhaps he was afraid that I would tickle him again.If the situation between us right now was not tense, I would have laughed out loud.I thought Rufus was already ticklish enough.I didn't expect his wolf to be even worse.I noticed that Omar's gaze lingered at the door of the room behind me several times.

It seemed that he wanted to leave.

I immediately took a few steps back, closed the door, and locked it.I couldn't give him any chance to escape when I was not noticing.I couldn't let him catch up with Lucy.

When he saw what I did, Omar flew into a rage and pounced on me.I didn't show mercy on him anymore.

Every time his claws left the floor, I would try to tickle him.

"Awoo! Awoo! Awoo!"

its peak, and his howl shook the entire villa.I covered my ears, but

he would have bit me to death if only he

all, what I did successfully infuriated

move he made next

the human form, I could only dodge.What I was afraid of was that Richard would bring his men

I felt that Omar's

must have fought with many werewolves earlier and exhausted

sorry for him, but there

Omar's attack got weaker

into Omar's mouth, forcing him to open his mouth wide.I tried to spare one of my hands, so I could bite my wrist and drip blood into his

kept struggling with so much strength that he nearly knocked me off

use up all my strength to suppress him.I couldn't get my hand

be patient, okay? You will be fine after drinking my blood," I coaxed him softly, hoping he could calm

Omar actually calmed down a little.He stared at me with a pair

I wanted to