Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Sylvia’s POV 

"Sylvia, you got paired up with Warren," Harry said with worry in his eyes.

I nodded, pursing my lips and feeling uneasy.

Even though I was used to people being hostile with me, I couldn’t understand why Warren was being so rude to me when we haven’t even had any interactions in the past.

From afar, he was a silent and well-behaved werewolf compared to the other students.But how come he would act so differently towards me?

"You have to be careful.He might play some dirty tricks on you,"

Harry warned, squinting his eyes.

He then turned to Flora and asked, "Wait, you’re from the same pack, right? What do you know about this guy?"

"I know Warren isn’t the type to play dirty.Back home, he’s mostly an upright guy who doesn’t even like conflict."

Flora frowned in confusion.

"In fact, it was very strange how he acted this morning.I’ve never seen him with that much emotion."

"Well, now I’m more nervous." I looked at the gloomy Warren, who seemed lost in thought.

"Come on, Sylvia.Don’t be nervous.You were able to defeat me! Warren is nothing.I’m pretty sure I can defeat him with just one finger.So can you!"

waved his fists in

strongest one in our pack’s younger generation.He’s just restraining himself here and not recklessly showing

rolled her eyes at Harry and then took out some rat

the arrogant pomp that he was, Harry was not convinced by

your pack is weak.Him? The strongest in

you get to fight him one

her eyes

it to you! I can defeat a

his back and put his hands on

you seen the small,

at the werewolf Harry

was cropped neatly in

for his face, which made him look like a bug

you, but he was ranked

underestimate his own opponent

waved his hand in dismissal,

was expecting him to be this arrogant, so I knew nothing I said

first fight of the day was between

his bangs, Harry jumped onto the stage with

John and crooked

"Come here!"

a walking peacock!"

and I had no choice but to watch