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.

smells absolutely disgusting. That’s a peasant farm. Only peasant vampires would go there and feed. Since when did

Ahern smacked his lips. “But your words just aroused my appetite.

Since when had the vampires

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

notice 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

and wizards are a bit more difficult to deal with than other races, not to mention they disappear whenever they please. It’s better not

we wouldn’t have to go to human territory,” Lewis complained

you stupid or something? Werewolves are 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

my plate and the vampires

took a deep breath and f0rced a

sell their soul for money.

said through gritted teeth, “Say that