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.

even felt that it was a little difficult to deal with her.I was afraid that I would be no match for her

about the ball, I sat

weren’t for me, she would

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

just glanced at me

made me even more

mind, but none of

relationship with Prince Rufus? Do you

came out of my mouth, I

shouldn’t have

still didn’t say

a

want to answer.I shouldn’t

I tried to change the topic, Sylvia called

her lips, and smiled at me

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

at me with her eyes

know their own place.I have long recognized my own place, as a slave."