Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

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?

‘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.

his face grew more prominent. He pursed his purple lips; his eyes glinted with malice. “How could I be

contorted with rage. “It was she who made me

me?” I was in no mood

to my surprise, Hobson ran behind me and grabbed my neck. His ferocity soared, and his sharp fangs

myself from his hold but couldn’t. My lungs constricted, and I could

all his strength. I slapped his hands

vision grew 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

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

was about to devour me. Judging from his expression, Hobson no longer

to s*ck my blood like a maniac. At that moment, I found his dry fingers had restored their original condition, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to

Is this some kind of sorcery?’ Dread and unease settled in

my blood was healing

Hobson away and looked at the

against the hem of my dress, trying to wipe away the blood and