Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Sylvia’s POV: 

I closed my eyes and felt the silence around me.My heart thumped.

‘Did I fail again?’ Then the screen connected to the huge boulder beeped twice.

I half opened my eyes and squinted at the screen.The result was close to excellent.I breathed a sigh of relief as my bunched-up muscles seemed to relax.

"Honey, you are awesome! Who said you can’t do it? There was a glitch in the device.That’s why it didn’t respond."

Yana became excited again.I could feel her dance and jump around in my mind.

"Fortunately, the result is good."I felt lucky.

When I stepped down the platform, Blair came to congratulate me.

"Sylvia, congratulations! I knew you would make it."

He smiled at me.

As he walked up to me, I saw a group of she-wolves following Blair, trying to strike up a conversation with him.

"Thank you for teaching me all the techniques." I smiled gratefully.

nodded, gesturing for him to

the she-wolves staring

waved his hands

in some other

jealousy of several she-wolves already during the past few second,

rounds.As long as you didn’t perform too bad in the last one, you will undoubtedly enter Class C or

sounded relaxed yet confident.However, I wasn’t as confident as he was.I wanted to say something but stopped on

the competition

made my stomach clench with

how Rufus had effortlessly

you have faith in

little worried." I scowled at

about. Show me your unyielding

hair. I slapped his hand away and smoothed my messy

for your comfort, but you better maintain a safe distance from me.Do you see

laughing, not

you afraid of? If you join the school, I’ll be there

a smile, not

as the previous one.If you had used the same technique, you would have ‘definitely got an excellent score," Blair said earnestly "Well, I felt the same.The previous

at my hand and frowned, not knowing what had happened.Blair looked