Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Sylvia's POV: 

The gray wolf's eyes were ferocious.On all fours, he reached up to an average person's waist in height.

His big tail flicked around like a broom.

I could tell he was an agile mover.

He didn't confront me head on, but he was moving around erratically, not allowing me to predict what he was going to do next.

This made me vulnerable to fall into whatever trap he could think of, which didn't surprise me.I knew all along this one was also as intelligent.

At this time, Omar rushed out, breaking through the pack of wolves he was in.

The strong wind blew against his shaggy fur, making him look majestic in a way.

"This one's mine."

"Okay."

I stepped forward, grazing past his body, and headed straight for the oncoming wolves.

Using my sharp claws, I scratched the head of the wolf in front of me, causing him to howl on the spot.

If he were a human, he would have been able to express his pain through words.

Seeing this, the other wild wolves bared their teeth and growled, surrounding me in less than a second.

Although these weren't the most powerful wild wolves, I was still very much outnumbered by them.

after the other, they rushed

choice but to fight

Omar seemed to be holding his

the gray wolf to the ground and gave

with more and more howls.I had no idea where all these wild wolves were coming from, but they were coming at me from all

were much too many for me

how much longer I can hold

to Omar as I spoke, not realizing that a wild

claws tearing open my flesh and wounding it.He had dug in so deep that

time to look at the wound carefully.I had to turn around and knock the wolf

with the smell of blood, which seemed to drive these

glimpse of me wincing in

in concern, "Did you

serious.No

lie.I saw the gray

up while Rufus' attention was on

Omar had pressed down too tightly for

bit into the gray wolf's

wolf howled

scene, watching the

which was a mistake as doing so only gave Omar a clear view of his

Omar sank his sharp teeth into

wolf, a gloomy aura emitting from

his head, he howled into

echoed into the ground, making

a king was enough to suppress the

the wild wolves stopped attacking me and looked at Omar with