Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Rufus‘ POV: 

"How can that slave be so fast?" I heard everyone around me exclaim.

They were all surprised at Sylvia’s speed.

I pursed my lips, and my eyes closely followed the snow-white figure.

Pride and joy involuntarily filled my entire body.

In her wolf form, Sylvia’s fluffy hair slightly shone under the sunlight.

Her running posture was majestic.

And with a few tufts of dark red hair on top of her head swaying, she looked more charming.

I couldn’t help but want to hold her in my arms and touch her head.

Omar was also very excited, jumping up and down in my head.

He kept expressing his incomparable appreciation and joy to Sylvia’s wolf.

It took me a lot of effort to calm him down.

that a little slave like Sylvia can run that

of praise in

was

bother to pay attention

coldly, "This is just the beginning.There are still two more rounds in

the main seat, my mother looked at the square with

can enter Class C, then the quality

Laura.Participation is more

to my mother and bowed to

the talents we select are top-notch.There is no such thing

know.I don’t want one drop of poison

mother picked up the teacup and took

"Mother!"

but shout out a forbearing warning.I didn’t want to fight with

mother immediately understood what I meant, and her face darkened at once.She was about to smash the teacup in her hand to the ground, but Alina

please calm down.Getting mad at

a soft voice, putting the teacup down on the table

royal family, so where they come from is not really that important.It doesn’t matter if Sylvia is just a slave.As long as she is capable, she should be admitted

atmosphere with just

quickly agreed with her, smoothly giving my mother an out.I couldn’t help raising my