Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

 Shawn's POV: 

The pain in my chest made me realize that the scene in front of me was real.I thought my words were enough to make Sylvia succumb as before.But I didn't expect that she would take the initiative to fight back and trample on me.

How could it be? Sylvia had only been in the palace for less than three months.

Even a genius couldn't make such rapid progress.

Was I hallucinating? I tried to struggle out of it, but she still stepped on my chest steadily.

The expression on her face remained unchanged.

My struggle seemed powerless in her eyes.

The eyes of the passers-by looking at me were full of surprise and ridicule.This made me feel embarrassed and annoyed.

However, the she-wolf named Flora even laughed exaggeratedly, which attracted more people's attention.

"Let me go," I said through clenched teeth.

lowered her eyes to look at me

the ground awkwardly with a footprint on my chest.I glared at her fiercely and shouted, "You...You must be courting

I don't want to

be a twinge of coldness

you want to die? If you do, I can actually

her eyes as sharp as a sword and filled with killing

down my spine.I finally realized that Sylvia was no longer the lowly and powerless slave I used to control

out," the

at Sylvia and thought, ‘She is such a siren! Wherever she goes, many werewolves

just hurried away with the guards.I didn't stop until I was sure that I

took my

the fact that she still tantalized me.I even thought that if I didn't refuse her and sent her to Prince Rufus’ bed, she

slave.The more

a close watch on Sylvia," I

residence, I saw Gamma Mateo coming out of the

to suppress the disgust in my heart and greeted him

gave me a hard look and said, "Shame on you! Everyone in the palace now is talking about how you were beaten by a slave and begged for mercy

that serious," I