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!"

stood in front of me protectively and shouted, "What

hand

had lost her mind, and I was afraid she would vent her anger on Flora.I knew Cherry too

hated anyone or

You must be happy I'm expelled from school, right? You fucking bitch! Do you think you can get popular just because you're pretty? Let me tell you

to keep a

Cherry.I don't want to argue

as if she wanted to tear me into

ground and tried to

black grabbed her hands and

Cherry as they

is paying the price for being arrogant and rude to everyone.Look at her.Poor girl!

heard her private life is a mess.She

to her,

of a Gamma from a small pack

crowd gradually dispersed after Cherry

looked up, I saw Rufus looking at me

didn't know how long he had been staring at me, but the way he looked

in my stomach.I grew excited every time I saw him.I avoided the crowd and walked to a

tightly and looked

and danced with her at the