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.

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

about the ball, I sat

would

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

anything.She just glanced at me quietly and then looked away

made me even

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

relationship with Prince Rufus? Do

these words came out of my mouth, I felt

shouldn’t have

didn’t say

like a calm

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

the topic, Sylvia called out my

at

pack.She was strong and loyal, but

she spoke, she looked at me with

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