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

into laughter, finally

"My name’s Sylvia Todd."

were going to ignore me the whole time." Blair tried handing me a

strength test, and judging by

the water, biting my

test going to be?" I

than a thousand pounds of force.The greater the force

then looked at me with

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 into Class C.And

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 your dignity, I suggest quitting the

me want to succeed

know if I don’t even try? I’m

voice grew

the disadvantage, I was going to try my best to