Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Blair’s POV: 

Before Toby’s fist could land on my face, I caught it and pressed his hand behind his back effortlessly.He couldn’t struggle out of my grip, and his face showed that he was in pain.

I snorted coldly and pushed him away, feeling bored.

"Is that all you can do?"

He was caught off-guard, so he fell to the ground.

Lying supine on the ground, he held his hand and glared at me without saying anything.

The students around seemed to be intimidated by me.

They didn’t dare to speak either.

When I stole a glance at Sylvia, I saw that she seemed startled too.

Did I go too far? I coughed lightly and softened my face a little.

"Yes, the Royal Military School selects elites from all over the country.But we don’t only base on your abilities but also moral character.When you join the army in the future, there will be no distinction of your identities.You should rest assured to hand your back to your teammates, rather than…" I paused.

Upon seeing that everyone lowered their heads in fear, I suddenly said in a sharp voice, "Intriguing and killing each other."

The atmosphere became even more intense.

I followed Rufus’ style and stared at the new students expressionlessly one by one.

When my eyes landed on Cherry, she hurriedly lowered her head.

I deliberately sneered, "I don’t care about other classes."

I purposely lowered my voice, causing her to shiver with fear.

"But in my class, I will never allow such a kind of student."

this, I fixed my

Harry’s POV:

Blair’s words clearly meant something.He would kick out the black sheep in his

I bully Sylvia before? I must have

to step on ants, must have been cursed by

tugged at my sleeve and

you all right?

and answered, "I’m fine.I just feel a

"Weak?"

Sylvia was obviously surprised.

was an incomprehensible expression on her

werewolves also have

paying attention to her,

feet began

lot of effort to enter Class

my bad tempered mother would definitely twist my head off and kick it

in Class A who has done such a thing before can stand up

at me

seemed that he could see through my

kept looking

he referring

course, Blair was

or another, I’d have

my hand

you?"

back and started to

to be kicked

a nice guy, and he won’t do anything to

stood up and

he is a worthwhile friend.He is not

and powerful voice echoed

back, and I was so