Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Sylvia's POV: 

When Flora and I returned from the training ground, we saw a couple of werewolves standing at the gate.

"What happened?"

Flora and I exchanged quizzical glances.

We eventually heard shrill cries; the onlookers grew restless and broke into hushed whispers.

I heard them mention Cherry's name.

Flora soon dragged me and elbowed our way in.I soon saw Cherry in a state of despair.

She was barefoot, and her long hair was a mess.

I saw a trail of eyeliner on each of her cheeks, and her eyes looked puffy and bloodshot.

She was cursing and shouting at the two guards in black pressing her from either side.

"Finally, someone taught her a lesson.”

She deserves it! "Flora cursed, breathing a sigh of relief.Just then, Cherry turned around.Her face reddened with rage when her gaze met mine.She pushed the two guards away and rushed to me.

"You bitch! It's all your fault! I hate you!"

in front of me protectively and shouted, "What are

hand

mind, and I was afraid she would vent her anger on Flora.I knew

hated anyone or anything

can get popular just because you're pretty? Let me tell you something.As long as I'm alive, I'll make sure

stepped back to keep a safe

don't want

as if she wanted to

from the ground and tried to

men in black grabbed her hands and dragged

they watched the men drag

to everyone.Look

is a

tried talking to her, she has ignored me.What

of a Gamma from a small pack but thinks she is

after Cherry was

as I looked up, I saw Rufus looking

how long he had been staring at me, but the way he looked at me

loose in my stomach.I grew excited every time I saw him.I avoided the

my hand tightly and looked into my

else for me and danced with her at the ball?"