Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Sylvia’s POV: 

The wind whistled and cheers echoed in my eyes.I gasped for air, looking at the finishing line that was not so far away now.

"Hold on, Yana! Everyone is rooting for you!" I did my best to give Yana moral support.

Each breath was so dry that my throat felt like it was being scratched by wood chips every time.I was exhausted.

My forehead was dripping with sweat, blurring my eyes, but I could not afford to trip now.I knew that if my knees gave way, I would not be able to get up again.

Gritting my teeth, I endured the pain and made my way to the finishing line.

As I crossed the line, I closed my eyes and could not help imagining that tall and handsome figure.I wasn’t sure if he was looking at me now.

In the end, I was ranked eighth, which was honestly better than anything I had ever expected from myself.I transformed back into my human form, gasping for air and looking for Rufus at the stands.

He was too far away for me to read the expression on his face.I was little disappointed I couldn’t share my joy with him in that moment.

"My dear, you did so well! I always knew you could make it.Eighth place is already such an amazing result!" I poured praises on Yana.

But at the same time, this was also when I had been made aware of my weaknesses.

it was difficult for me

are strong enough.It was only a short distance, but we are

underfed for many years, Yana.It’s expected our strength is not at its peak right now.That makes me even prouder of what you showed today.Don’t be too hard on yourself.You’ll only waste

to put too much pressure on herself.I crouched down and tried to catch my breath, supporting

part of the

explosive strength.Quite frankly, it

man appeared beside me, talking to me as if we knew

werewolves looked at him from time to time.I just assumed they were appalled that someone would even talk to the slave.Although I appreciate his kindness, I

already panting from running a short distance.You are also too thin.I think I can

frowned, looking at me disdainfully.I wiped the sweat off of my forehead and temples and

to have a lot

none of your

"The name’s Blair."

werewolf introduced

bottle of water and said,

now recognized that this

meant he was also a

look tired at all! I guessed this school really was full of extremely talented