Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Sylvia‘s POV: 

I was surrounded by all sorts of noise.

Although they were dressed in gorgeous clothes, their mouths spouted the most vicious of words.

Their eyes were full of hatred, as if they were nailing me to the cross in their minds.

Several she–wolves pulled on my dress.

The accessories keeping my hair up had already fallen out.

I crossed my arms over my chest, trying not to let my dress fall.I tried pushing them away and escaping from this siege, but more and more werewolves just kept appearing.

They all had ferocious smiles on their faces, like famished predators finally seeing prey again after a long time.

My body had frozen up.

With my fists clenched, I was preparing to fight back, but I stumbled on my high heels and fell to the ground.My dress was an absolute mess and my hair had just fallen loosely down my shoulders.I looked completely miserable and disheveled, like a helpless, broken boat being tossed around by the ocean‘s violent waves.

Maya had disappeared to somewhere.

It was good she was not here.It was better that I suffer this humiliation alone.

"Are you always horny whenever you see a man, bitch? Well, you deserve to get played by men anyway!"

"You think you look so good in that dress? Do you really think it makes you a lady? Take it off! You don‘t deserve to wear that!"

"I mean, just look at her face.She‘s practically born to be a tramp!"

The she–wolves took turns insulting me with so much gusto.

if I had dug up the graves of their families with how much anger they were venting at

werewolves stood on the side to watch the show,

I tried to get up but Cherry quickly pulled my hair and grabbed my

was bitterness written all over

black eyeliner made her expression look all the more upset,

a slut, just like your mother.Look, your mother never even knew who your father was because she slept with random men.Who knows? Maybe

words,

found the strength to shove Cherry to the

about

I could endure this beating

had crossed

of me!" Cherry

hair again to push me away, but she couldn't. I glared at Cherry and slapped her with my

your mother never teach you manners? I think

get her off of

an overbearing force was

only thing on my mind was to beat Cherry up.I was determined to make those who insulted my

she–wolves grabbed my

off!" I turned to them

touch me unless you

in their

a moment, no one dared to stop me.I pulled Cherry up from the

swollen and red from all the slapping, but she still didn‘t seem to run out of

my anger, I slapped her once more.I didn‘t care about

didn’t care what I did with

bitch, I‘m going

uniform was rushing up to me.He waved a golden flask in his hand, his weapon of choice to smack

You‘re going to die tonight!" I simply turned my head and pushed him