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.

her eyes to look at me and withdrew

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

want to die,"Sylvia retorted

to be a twinge of coldness

about you? Do you want to die? If you do, I

at me with her eyes as sharp as a sword and filled with killing intent.I swallowed back the rest of

realized that Sylvia was no longer the lowly and powerless slave I used to control in my

out," the werewolf named Harry, standing next

is such a siren! Wherever she

to say anything more.I just hurried away with the guards.I didn't stop until I

almost took my

but in my heart, I also feared her.I couldn't deny the fact that she still tantalized me.I even thought that if I didn't refuse her and sent her

exclusive slave.The more I thought about it, the more

on Sylvia,"

temporary residence, I saw Gamma Mateo coming

to suppress the disgust in my heart

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

that serious,"