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 time!" He then scampered

and looked

into laughter,

"My name’s Sylvia Todd."

was beginning to think you were going to ignore me the whole time." Blair tried handing me

strength

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

exactly is the strength test

a stone that has been enchanted by a witch.It can bear more than a thousand pounds of

at

want to be admitted in this school usually train for this test for years.We already know the extent of our strength.Even though you scored high on the speed test, you need to pass

unsure if he

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 test now while you still have

words just made me want

going to know if I don’t even

grew more

the disadvantage, I was going to try