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.

the wrinkles on his face grew more prominent. He pursed his purple lips; his eyes glinted with malice. “How could I be wrong? I won’t forget Noreen’s scent

“It was she who made

got to do with me?” I was in no mood to listen to his nonsense, so

my neck.

hold but couldn’t. My lungs constricted, and I could feel my feet gradually leave the

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

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

greedily licked my

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

my blood like a maniac. At that moment, I found his

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

my

this place. I pushed Hobson away and looked at the

the back of my hand against the hem of my