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.

a little difficult to deal with her.I was afraid that

I heard her whisper something about the

she would have

lonely look on Sylvia’s face, I couldn’t help feeling sorry

anything.She just glanced at me

made me

crossed my mind, but none of them

with Prince Rufus?

out of my mouth, I felt like slapping

shouldn’t have mentioned Prince

didn’t say a

like a calm lake without any

you don’t want to answer.I shouldn’t have asked anyway." I

the topic,

up, pursed her lips, and smiled at me as if she didn’t mind my

strong and loyal, but she was framed.She was accused of killing

she spoke, she looked at me with her eyes

you said that night, everyone should know their own place.I have long recognized my own place, as a