Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 404 Weak Legs

Sylvia’s POV:

I didn’t even get a second to react. I just stood there and let Leonard’s fist get close to my face. His fist stopped mere inches in front of my nose.

Although I could see that he didn’t really mean to hit me, I was still filled with a feeling of fear and powerlessness. Unable to get a grip on myself, my legs turned to jelly and I collapsed to the ground.

Leonard chuckled and explained, “I had no intention of actually punching you. Don’t be scared.”

When I came to my senses, I stood up in embarrassment, still feeling very weak.

Leonard didn’t even touch me right now, but I still felt like I had been attacked by an invisible f0rce. And in the face of his charge, my fight response didn’t get even remotely triggered. My b*ody only reacted with surrender and overwhelming fear.

The last person who had evoked similar feelings within me had been Rufus.

hell was that?” I asked

me it was magic, otherwise, I was fairly certain

softened as he smiled. He slowly said, “That

so strong.” I looked at

time I fought with Rufus, I had yet to hear about the lycan power. I had just assumed that

Not only is the innate strength and speed of a lycan bloodline far beyond ordinary werewolves, but they also have the capability to suppress the blood power of ordinary wolves, compelling them to feel surrender and fear in

into place. “So, my legs subconsciously went weak right now. Was that because I surrendered

get a better understanding if you ask

and looked at them. “Can I also use the

“Yes, you can.”

except that I had a little more strength

in the last punch you had thrown at Toby.” Leonard watched me with a smile. “That was

me. “No wonder the king

like Leonard would suddenly

narrowed his eyes and said, “In general, the lycan bloodline is inherent. A werewolf with this bloodline is significantly better than ordinary werewolves. For example, Rufus led