Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

 Sylvia's POV: 

The dark pit was damp and gloomy.My clothes were already soaked.

The weather in the forbidden forest was unpredictable.

It was sunny a while ago, but it was raining now.

The howling wind frightened me.

I crouched behind the giant rock to shield myself but it was useless.

The downpour grew violent with every passing minute.

My hair stuck to my cheeks, and I broke into a cold sweat.

Every bone in my body hurt.I tried moving, but the beast trap crushed my arm and held me in place.

The paths in the forbidden forest were intricate, and wild animals appeared from time to time.I ran away from the wild eyes and fell into the beast trap in a fit of panic.

The steel clamp of the beast trap held me in place, making it impossible for me to move.I struggled hard but couldn't open the trap.

My energy gradually drained, and I couldn't even move a finger.

Finally, it stopped raining.

the storm grew stronger and turned into a

up, but the wind didn't manage to cool down my ever–increasing

aphrodisiac began to take effect again.I leaned back,

were burning.I felt I was

You have to hold on, Sylvia!

weakly and felt a little

"Yana, I feel weak."

into a wolf?"

and turned into a wolf.Then, I tried

the drug seemed to

beast trap, which seemed to

trap got tighter

might tear my flesh and end up breaking my

form, and slumped into the soil.I bent down to

heat that had calmed a

I sobbed sadly.

rubbed against each

somehow felt

was trapped in

"...I'm exhausted," I murmured.

all the strength in

Think about Rufus! I'm sure he must be on his way.Hold on.Or try transforming into a

I might give in and never wake up