Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 522 Escape from The Castle

Sylvia’s POV:

“How did you know about the passage to the attic?” Hobson’s angry voice thundered from behind me.

I whirled around to glance at Hobson, only to find that he looked even weaker. Maybe it was because he had used his special power.

Truth be told, he looked almost lifeless. “You are dying,” I said flatly.

My words seemed to hit a sore spot for Hobson. He gritted his teeth and growled, “As long as I drink from your blood, I’ll live.” Really?

I looked up at him coldly. “You’d have to catch me first.”

The other vampires had arrived. I didn’t waste any more time on Hobson and ran

you dare go in!”

in the attic could save me. Hobson acted fast. He caught

glanced back hurriedly and saw him

him. In that moment, I was actually thankful to

attic as fast as I could. I didn’t dare

carved iron door was slightly ajar. The moment I pushed it open and rushed inside, the wind seemed to pour in and ruffled my dress, and the wind chimes on the

the bed, staring out the window idly. When I burst inside, she slowly

the door, panting and out of breath. He had to lean on Ahern

and looked at her with pleading

waiting for? She’s a werewolf! It’s werewolves who K*lled your daughter!” Ellis’s arrogant voice sounded like nails on a chalkboard to my ears. Her wounds had recovered and she had

at the vampires by the door and smiled ambiguously. Then her lips parted and she mouthed something to me. Her back was to the vampires, so

what she meant. I raised my hand, knocked Joi out, and rushed to the window in one swift movement. This window was the only opening without a blockade in this airtight

glasseverywhere. The broken glasscut