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!"

his fists

one in our pack’s younger generation.He’s just restraining himself

then took out some rat

that he was, Harry was not convinced

pack is weak.Him?

when you get to fight him one

her

prove it to you! I can defeat a

back and put his

why Blair didn’t pair me with Warren instead.I’m the one who needs a stronger opponent.Have you seen the small, skinny kid he paired up with

the werewolf Harry was paired

whose hair was cropped neatly in a crew

big for his face, which made him look like

but he was ranked

carelessly underestimate his own opponent just by judging the

his hand in dismissal,

I knew

of the day was between Harry

his bangs, Harry jumped onto the stage

pointed his finger at John and crooked it to

"Come here!"

a walking peacock!"

no choice but to