Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Rufus’ POV: 

Right after Sylvia finished speaking, all the other werewolves in the room burst into hysterical laughter.Not only were they mocking her, but they were also gloating.

"Is she crazy? Is she seriously challenging Harry?"

"She must think too much of herself!"

"Look, Harry.This slave thinks she can take you down!"

"Come on, Harry.Show her how strong you are!"

They said many more different things, but they all agreed that this challenge was absolutely ridiculous.

I gave Sylvia a worried look, hoping she would see that I also disapprove of this reckless challenge. Although these werewolves had just been newly admitted to the school, they had all probably been trained since childhood.

Sylvia was already at a huge disadvantage.

Not to mention that the werewolf Sylvia happened to choose was the son of Sunset Pack’s Alpha.I had heard of his talent in fighting, although he was a little too arrogant.

His strength alone got him ranked at the top of this batch’s applicants, so I supposed he had the right to be arrogant.

minute more until Harry himself walked out

slave in their place anytime and

Harry pounded his chest.

wanted to stop this, but I then saw the stubborn look on Sylvia’s face.She did not

but can we arrange this later instead? The placement

dean stood up to intervene with anxiety written all over

was sure this fight

sensibility, but I didn’t know why

Sylvia tugged on my sleeve

into three parts– speed, strength, and combat

exam too." Richard chimed in all of a sudden,

is

lost my patience and didn’t bother addressing him this way.I didn’t care about his feelings or that he would be embarrassed.I wasn’t going to play along with his little show of being perfect

a split second.He put on a smile again before anyone could notice.I wanted to roll

He was so pretentious.

how

turned to

to get you into Class C or above, I can make an exception and grant

kind, but this

was going to be up against the elite students from packs