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.

the other, they rushed up and

had no choice

hand, Omar seemed to

down the gray wolf to the ground and gave him a good beating, refusing

filled 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 directions.I

too many for me to hold

already.I'm not sure how

as I spoke, not realizing that a wild wolf was

arms, his black claws tearing open my flesh and wounding it.He had dug in so

to look at the wound carefully.I

with the smell of blood, which seemed to drive

a glimpse of me wincing

in concern, "Did

serious.No

worry Omar, I had to lie.I

must have thought to spring up while Rufus'

tightly

swift movement, Omar bit into

wolf howled in

scene, watching the gray

was a mistake as doing so only gave Omar a clear

sharp teeth into the

wolf, a gloomy aura

head, he howled into

deep sound echoed into the ground, making

a king was enough to

wild wolves stopped attacking me and looked