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 the

strong.He’s the strongest one in our pack’s younger generation.He’s just restraining himself here

at Harry and then took out some rat jerky

he was, Harry was not convinced

weak.Him? The strongest in your

him

her

it to you! I can defeat a hundred Warrens all

put his hands on

stronger opponent.Have you

glanced at the werewolf Harry

John, whose hair was

seemed too big for his face, which made him look like a bug

weak to you, but he was

warned Harry, afraid that he would carelessly underestimate his own

waved his hand in dismissal, not taking

this arrogant, so I knew nothing I said would change

first fight of the day was between Harry and

Harry jumped onto the stage with

his finger at John and crooked

"Come here!"

is a walking peacock!"

and I had no choice