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.

up the graves of their

stood on the side to watch the

up but Cherry quickly pulled my hair and grabbed my face

bitterness written all over

all the more upset, and it didn‘t help that her voice

that you will live a better life here at the imperial palace.You are going to stay a slave.You‘re nothing but a slut, just like your mother.Look, your mother

heard Cherry‘s words,

vision turned red and I found the strength to shove Cherry

talk about my mother that

across the face.I thought I could endure this beating tonight, but I was not going

crossed the

go of me!"

but she couldn't. I glared at Cherry and slapped her with

your mother never teach you manners? I think it‘s time you‘ve learned

get her off of me!" Cherry cried out to

body felt like an overbearing force was just

was to beat Cherry up.I was determined to make those who insulted

she–wolves grabbed my shoulders and tried to

to them with wild

touch me unless you want to die

and stopped in their tracks,

no one dared to stop me.I pulled

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

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

a low point in my life, I didn’t care what I did with it.If I had to

bitch, I‘m going to

was rushing up to me.He waved a golden flask in his hand, his

my heart? You‘re going to die tonight!" I simply turned