Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Warren’s POV:

The pounding headache made me groan.I slowly opened my eyes and squeezed them shut again as my vision was blurred.

The dim light made me uneasy.

The humidity and musty smell floating in the air made my stomach churn.

'Where was I?' I propped myself to sit up and looked around as I massaged my wrists.

A variety of training equipment piled up on the shelves caught my attention.The place looked familiar.I guessed it was the equipment room of our school.I looked up and saw the spider web dangling on the ceiling.

It seemed like the people hadn't used the place for a long time.I touched my aching head and saw blood on my hand.I winced and wiped the blood with my sleeve.

Anger surged through my veins.

My consciousness gradually retumed, and I sobered up in an instant.I racked my brains and recalled what happened before I passed out.I saw a familiar figure in the military school and was sure it was Alina.I didn't know why she came to the school out of the blue and what tricks she wanted to play now.

Although I had said that I wouldn't help her anymore, I couldn't leave her alone because I had loved the girl all my life.

After a moment of anxiety and hesitation, I followed her.But soon, I entered a dead end.Just as I turned around, someone knocked me out from behind.

I recollected the incident, I realized it was a trap, and Alina was the

had easily lured me

What the hell did she want to

me after all the things I have done for her? I was tired of

was a relief.I could finally

cough violently.I wanted

body.I could feel my blood

me out

were tied behind her

looked like she had just regained

Was she trapped

as she gasped

didn't dare to take a step toward

place as soon as possible.I darted toward the door, trying to push it

expected, the door was locked.I was so angry that I kicked the iron

was welded

at its peak.I pulled my collar as my body

Sylvia had

looked at me