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.

grew more prominent. He pursed his purple lips; his eyes glinted with malice.

contorted with rage. “It was she

that got to do with me?” I was in no mood to listen to his

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

to free myself from his hold but couldn’t. My lungs constricted, and I could feel my feet gradually leave the floor. “Let me

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

on my neck. He grabbed my hand and gently rubbed it against his sharp teeth. Blood instantly trickled out, and its scent wafted

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

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

felt a searing pain in my hand as Hobson continued to s*ck my blood like a maniac. At that moment, I found

Dread and unease settled in

believe my blood was healing

leave this place. I pushed Hobson away and

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