Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Sylvia’s POV:

By the time Rufus and I finished talking, it was already very late.

Afterparting, I humped back to my dorm room and went to sleep.

Unfortunately, I had a nightmare in my dream, I was bleeding profusely out of my nose for some reason while Rufus and Alina laughed at me together.

It was horrible! It was such a humiliating dream that I forced myself to wake up from it.

The clock on my bedside table told me that it was three in the morning, Wiping the sweat on my forehead, I lay back down and tried to go back to sleep, Meanwhile, Flora was deep asleep, grinding her teeth.

Finally, after listening to the rhythmic pattern of Flora’s teeth grinding, I was able to fall back asleep It must have taken a long time for me to fall asleep again, but I almost overslept, Flora technically had to drag me out of bed and into the morning exercise with dark circles around my eyes.

"Sylvia! How many times have you fallen from the horizontal bar today?"

Blair came over, wearing his uniform.

He scolded me, "Try again!"

Naturally, my body couldn’t function well because I didn’t get enough sleep.

My mind was out of sorts and my heart was palpitating, so I fell off of the horizontal bar again, "What happened to you?"

Blair stood before me with a blank expression.

I lowered my head, not daring to give anything away with my reaction.

him the reason why I didn’t get enough sleep– that it was because I met

laps around the school.Only then can

me a look of disappointment and

was carrying out my punishment, a

from another class and Cherry was one

would pass by Cherry, she would

it, you lazy bitch!" Cherry

rolled my eyes to the back

this point, I was just tired of

Sylvia! You got

Flora found a trumpet to cheer me up.I told her to leave, but she insisted to

but my body was too

time I passed by Flora again, I found her setting up a stall to sell some dried

the twenty laps, I was so tired and out of breath that I couldn’t even

sudden, I felt a

It was Warren.

Right now, however, I didn’t really care that

hurried to the

hoped there was still food left for

canteen, breakfast hour

extra serving of soup could be

I was going to suffer from hunger again, Flora called me over

I saved you

sigh of relief that left my chest

to her, wolfing down