Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 450 The Vampire’s Talent

Rufus’ POV:

The she-wolf in front of me trembled all over and knelt on the floor. Her cheeks were stained with tears, and her hair was messy. I could keenly see the red hand marks I left on her neck.

“Ashley?” I sat at the table and stared at her coldly. The rage that stirred in my heart was getting more and more uncontrollable.

The sl*ve nodded timidly, her eyes wide with panic and uneasiness.

I snorted. Obviously, this was Geoffrey’s doing.

When the sl*ve pushed me to the bed just now, I had already known that something was wrong. The restlessness in my b*ody wasn’t from l*st, but from the approaching full moon.

If she really was Sylvia, her scent would’ve comforted me. Although this fake smelled exactly like Sylvia, her scent only served to irritate me even more.

to change. It was Ashley, the female sl*ve

death. It was Omar who stopped me and was

something murky floating in the air. It was coming from the sl*ve. It smelled so terrible that I nearly lost

myself to calm down, despite my eyes turning a devilish red. First of all, I needed to figure out how she made herself look and

stumbled over to me and made random gestures. She had hinted that she couldn’t speak from

piece of paper and

to overtake her because she began

tried not to fly into a rage. Annoyed beyond belief, I reached for a pen and paper from the table and threw them to

hurry and started scrawling on the paper with

seconds later, she gingerly placed the note on the table and quickly retreated

and tried to read it. The handwriting on it was

my eyes and did my best to decipher

do with hallucination. That was to say, the reason why she could look and even smell the same as Sylvia was

was because Geoffrey had poisoned her. So, everything that I had heard earlier didn’t come