Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Warren’s POV:

When I saw Sylvia lie on the grass in silence, I followed her.I lay beside her, rested my hands on the back of my head, and looked at the vast starry sky.

It had been a long time since I had such a good time.

When I was still in the pack, I seldom met strong opponents.

Alina was simply too delicate and she didn’t like fighting at all.

For the first time, I had a satisfying fight, and it made me so happy.I didn’t expect that one day, I would fight with a slave, a she-wolf who looked extremely thin and weak.I turned my head and looked at Sylvia with complicated emotions in my heart.

Her eyes were closed, and she seemed to be thinking about something.

Watching her demure side face calmed me down inexplicably.I never thought that a time would come that I would enjoy the moon and stars with Sylvia so peacefully.

It turned out that the two of us could one day become frenemies who really appreciated each other.I had to admit that Sylvia had really made great progress.

In such a short time, she learned and withstood my every move.

difficult to deal with her.I was afraid that I would be no match for her

I heard her whisper something about the ball,

for me, she would have been at

on Sylvia’s face, I couldn’t help feeling sorry for her.But I could

didn’t say anything.She just glanced at me quietly

made me even

was she thinking about? Many words crossed my mind, but none of them could break the current dull

with Prince

out of my mouth, I felt like

really shouldn’t have

didn’t say a

indifferent, like a calm lake

you don’t want to answer.I shouldn’t have

I tried to change the topic, Sylvia called

lips, and smiled at me as if she didn’t mind

and loyal, but she was

at me with her

own place.I have long recognized my own place, as a slave." I felt like my heart suddenly