Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Sylvia’s POV:

"Today is all about a test of different kinds of strength.Only the weak ones are too afraid and will aim to eliminate those they are scared of.The true strong ones do not care about how well their fellow competitors will do."

Blair chuckled haughtily, looking the werewolf up and down.

"You can’t even walk straight anymore and your eyes and sunken.You probably have a kidney deficiency.I don’t think you even finish the run just now, right?"

My eyes widened when I heard Blair speak.I did not expect him to go against the werewolf.

His words seemed to hit the werewolf right at his greatest weakness.

With a pale face and clenched fists, The werewolves near him pulled him back and stopped him.

"Hey, give it up! That’s not just any werewolf.He finished first just now, didn’t you see?"

"What? Why didn’t you tell me earlier?"

The werewolf muttered curses under his breath, panic flashing before his eyes.He withdrew himself awkwardly.

I’ll let you off this

and looked

burst into laughter, finally letting my

"My name’s Sylvia Todd."

the whole time." Blair tried handing me a bottle of

difficult for you.It’s a strength test, and judging by your physique, you don’t seem to have much

and accepted the water, biting my lip.My heart sank from what he

strength test

stone that has been enchanted by a witch.It can bear more than a thousand pounds of force.The greater the force it receives, the brighter it

at

test for years.We already know the extent of our strength.Even though you scored high on the speed test, you need to pass the strength test to get

seemingly unsure if he should continue

fighting and combat skills.I’m assuming that’s got to be your biggest weakness of the three, am I right? If you want to keep

just made me want to succeed

to know if I don’t even

voice grew more

was going to try my best to