Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 508 Ignorant Provocation

Sylvia’s POV:

Vampire food usually had blood in it, so the only thing I could eat on the table was the bread.

I slowly sliced the bread into pieces and took my time spreading some jam on it. I didn’t eat it though. I just made myself look very busy.

Suddenly, a fake flower was thrown on top of my plate. My eyelashes fluttered slightly, but I ignored it and pretended not to see it. “I’m so excited to hunt some interesting prey when our werewolf farm opens next month,” Ahern said loudly, trying to get my attention.

I tightened my grip on the jam knife in my hand but didn’t respond.

disgusting. That’s a peasant farm. Only peasant vampires would go there

delicacies.” Ahern smacked his lips. “But your words just aroused my appetite. I haven’t gone to the human farm to hunt for

frowned slightly. Since when had the

it does not compare

that this vampire was dressed a little differently today. He was wearing peach-colored clothes and pink gloves donned his hands. To top it off, a pair

are a bit more difficult to deal with than

That way, we wouldn’t have

it’s only natural their blood smells as bad as they taste. They are the lowest level of food. We wouldn’t choose werewolves ‘ blood unless we had no other choice,” Ellis said innocently, adjusting the bowknot on her

the knife on my plate and

and

soul for money. Not only are they foul, but also flirty! Otherwise, how could there be more and

and said through gritted teeth, “Say that