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.

chuckled, and the wrinkles on his face grew more prominent. He pursed his purple lips; his eyes glinted with malice. “How could

“It was

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

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

couldn’t. My lungs constricted, and I could feel my feet gradually

strangled my neck with all his strength. I slapped his hands

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 out,

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

devour me. Judging from

a maniac. At that moment, I found his dry fingers had restored their

sorcery?’ Dread and unease settled in the pit of

my

want to jump to any conclusions. I only wanted to leave this place. I pushed Hobson away and looked at the bite on

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