Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 520 Remove the Curse

Sylvia’s POV:

I was startled to hear that. How could my blood smelled like a black witch?

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‘Nonsense! Like father, like children. The entire family was insane.’ I couldn’t care less, so I pulled out my hand from his hold with all my strength.

I rubbed my wrist as a pang of regret settled on my heart. I should have thought of a different way to escape. I was stuck now. To make things worse, I have gotten into big trouble.

Looking at Hobson’s bloodthirsty face, I pursed my lips and retreated slightly, ready to fight.

“Noreen’s scent!” Hobson stared at me and slowly crawled out of the coffin, like a wild demon.

“You’re wrong. How could I smell like the black witch? That’s crazy!” I retorted as I stepped back toward the door.

on his face grew more prominent. He pursed his purple lips; his eyes

was she who made

I was in no mood to listen to his nonsense,

surprise, Hobson ran behind me and grabbed my neck.

hold but couldn’t. My lungs constricted,

turned red. He strangled my neck with all his strength. I slapped his hands as my face turned red. I could hear my

blurry and my mind went blank, Hobson suddenly loosened his grip on my neck. He grabbed my hand and gently rubbed it against his sharp teeth. Blood instantly trickled out, and its scent wafted in

eyes glinted with excitement as he greedily licked my hand. I felt like I

Judging from his

as Hobson continued to s*ck my blood like a maniac. At that moment, I

of sorcery?’ Dread and unease settled in the

believe my blood

jump to any conclusions. I only wanted to leave this place. I pushed Hobson away and looked

rubbed the back of my hand against the hem of my dress, trying to wipe

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