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.

soon as I approached him, he suddenly sneered.I stood in front of him and asked in confusion, "What are

of his mouth raised

taste.He doesn't deserve to be a teacher at

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

a little pissed by his

Blair was strict in the class, he

you think I'm

said, "Sylvia is just a lowly slave, so people who hang

you are to

anger surged up

blind fool like him will make friends with losers like you.And there's another werewolf named Warren.He is kind of smart, but he is just a mere son of a Beta.For me, all of you are as insignificant as

angry that I wanted to bite

you are? Don't you

Toby snorted coldly.

against me? I already know your plan.You bunch of cowards will only admit defeat.But it's okay.At least I don't

was so furious that my whole body trembled, and my