Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Flora'’s POV: 

Harry and I cheered wildly below the stage when the referee declared Sylvia's victory.Then I hopped to Warren's side, smiled at him, and handed him a bottle of water.

"Good job! Keep it up and continue working hard."

Warren took the bottle and gave me a restrained smile.He seemed a little shy.

I was about to take a closer look at him when Sylvia came over.

"Flora, come on, get yourself ready.It's your turn soon.Remember, immediately concede at the beginning of the game.Don't fight with him," she reminded me worriedly.

I nodded vigorously.

"I get it.I will definitely surrender before he starts to make a move."

When the referee's whistle sounded, I knew that the competition was about to begin, so I walked to the battle ring with a confident smile under everyone's expectant eyes.

Toby, who had garish dreadlocks, always wore an expressionless face.

in front of him and asked in confusion, "What are

his

taste.He doesn't deserve

humiliate our teacher in public! Watch your words, Otherwise, you will be expelled from the

was a little

was strict in the class,

think I'm

said, "Sylvia is just a lowly slave,

up! Who do you think you are to

anger surged up in

like him will make friends with losers like you.And there's another werewolf named Warren.He is kind of smart, but he is

I wanted to

you think you are? Don't you know that you're spewing nothing but

Toby snorted coldly.

weak she-wolf.How can you fight against me? I already know your plan.You bunch of cowards will only admit defeat.But it's okay.At least I don't need to waste my energy.However, once the game starts, I won't spare you.So if

furious that my whole body trembled, and my throat was dry.I would never let