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.

with her.I was afraid that I would be no

whisper something about the ball, I sat

me, she would have

couldn’t help feeling sorry for her.But I could

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

made me even more

crossed my mind, but none of

relationship with Prince Rufus? Do

out of my mouth,

really shouldn’t have

still didn’t say

looked indifferent, like a calm

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

I tried to change the topic, Sylvia called out

sat up, pursed her lips, and smiled at me as if

to be Beta of our pack.She was strong and loyal, but she was framed.She was

looked at me with her eyes twinkling

like what you said that night, everyone should know their own place.I have long recognized