Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Rufus’ POV: 

A group of werewolves cheered and clapped when the judge announced that Sylvia had passed the exam.I felt happy for her too.

Just as I was about to congratulate her, Harry ran over to her first.

He put his arm around Sylvia’s shoulder and grinned like an idiot.I couldn’t help but frown.

‘When did this guy become so close to Sylvia? He could have politely shook her hand.Why did he have to use such an intimate gesture? Sylvia, on the other hand, was laughing happily.

‘Why can’t she push Harry’s hand away and ask him to stay away from her?’ I felt a little unhappy and walked to her, not bothering to hide my displeasure.

Harry was the first one to see me.

The smile on his face vanished, and he immediately withdrew his hand around Sylvia’s shoulder and stepped back.

I glanced at him coldly, satisfied that he was sensible enough to step away.

Sylvia also saw me.

Her eyes widened in surprise for a split second before her face lit up.

But she soon rearranged her expression as if she were restraining her emotions.

to see me?’ I pursed my lips and waited

to

relaxed as she was around Harry, I

at Harry

his pearly whites,

hell is he smiling

you’re jealous," Omar

could hear the playfulness in

just don’t think Harry is a good werewolf.Sylvia shouldn’t be so close to

was stupid and gullible.I

wolf.No one can understand your emotions better than I do.Sooner or later,

soon as Omar finished speaking, Sylvia turned to look at me, her eyes

closer and saluted me.I was

it! I didn’t

voice sounded confident.She looked valiant as if she was ready to fight on the

to me, and I

I rubbed her hair.

Sylvia didn’t

Instead, her eyes widened.

her?’ I pursed my lips, trying not

only a few werewolves weren’t