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.

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

heard her whisper something about

for me, she would have been at

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

say anything.She just glanced at

made me even

mind, but none of them could break the current

your relationship with Prince Rufus? Do

words came out of

shouldn’t have

still didn’t say a

indifferent, like a calm

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

I tried to change the topic, Sylvia called out

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

was strong and loyal,

she spoke, she looked at me with her eyes twinkling like

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