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.

the hell was that?” I asked

tell me it was magic, otherwise, I was fairly certain I was

softened as he smiled. He slowly said, “That was the lycan

so strong.” I looked at him in

to hear about the lycan power. I had just assumed that he

be a leader. Not only is the innate strength and speed of a lycan bloodline far beyond ordinary werewolves, but they also have the capability to suppress

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

better understanding if you ask Rufus to spar with you more

and looked at them. “Can I also use the

“Yes, you can.”

that I had a little

used incredible power in the last punch you had thrown at Toby.” Leonard watched me

me. “No wonder the king

powerful man like Leonard would suddenly consent to train me.

better than ordinary werewolves. For example, Rufus led the army of werewolves to fight against vampires