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.

purple lips; his eyes glinted with malice. “How could I be wrong? I won’t

“It was she who made

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

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

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

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

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

excitement as he greedily licked my hand.

was about to devour me. Judging from his expression, Hobson

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

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

believe my blood was healing

conclusions. I only wanted to leave this place. I pushed Hobson

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