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.

sneered with disdain. “Werewolf blood smells absolutely disgusting. That’s a peasant farm. Only peasant vampires would go there

aroused my appetite. I haven’t gone to the human farm to hunt for several days. I guess I’ll have

Since when had the vampires infiltrated

it does not compare to that of witches,” the black-haired

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 of heart-shaped sunglasses sat on the bridge

bit more difficult to deal with than other races, not to mention

annoying! If only werewolf blood tasted better. That way, we wouldn’t have to go to human territory,”

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,

and the vampires all turned to

took a deep breath and f0rced a

money. Not only are they foul, but also

said through gritted teeth,