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.

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

“But your words just aroused my appetite. I haven’t gone to the human farm to hunt for several days. I guess I’ll have to go out

Since when had the vampires infiltrated

so poor? Although human blood indeed is truly delicious, it does not compare to that of witches,” the black-haired vampire sitting next to

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

have a taste of their blood. Unfortunately, witches and wizards are a bit more difficult to deal with than other races, not to mention they disappear whenever they please. It’s better

we wouldn’t have to go to

born with a foul smell, so 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

the knife on my plate and the vampires all turned to look at

and f0rced a smile.

clicked her tongue and continued to speak harshly of my race. “Werewolves are the worst. They’ll sell their soul for money. Not only are they foul,

said through gritted