Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 570 Rare to Be Alone

Sylvia’s POV:

“Rufus!” I was so happy that I waved at him excitedly.

Rufus practically ran towards me and threw his arms around me. His tone a mix of shock and anger, he demanded, “Where did you go?”

I hugged the potted plant protectively. “Be careful of the flower.”

Rufus let go of me. Looking down at the potted plant in my arms, he frowned. “Why does this potted flower smell like Noreen?”

“Because this is Noreen’s flower!” I said to him proudly. He took the potted plant from me and looked at it carefully. “What’s going on?”

“We entered Noreen’s domain by accident just now and found a lot of things that could be useful to us. This potted plant was one of them,” I explained excitedly. “And there were so many other strange things!” Flora chimed in. She began to show off. She pulled out colorful gemstones from every pocket she had and threw them to Warren. “These are all good luck gemstones. Since you’ve been so unlucky, I got them all for you. Take them.”

Warren stared at the gemstones in his hands in bewilderment. “Thank you…”

welcome. I also found something good for romance. Do you want it?” Flora was very generous. She reached into

needs it more than I

but she dutifully put the

Rufus’ hand and whispered, “This flower could save Blair. Perhaps it

I smiled at him reassuringly. “I’ll explain everything in detail when we get back. Let’s

managed to get rid of those pesky zombies and vampires. We took out the map and stud*ied it carefully, rearranging the

settled down, I followed Rufus to his temporary residence, the

entered the room and put down the potted plant, Rufus scooped me onto the

I couldn’t find you earlier. I was so scared that you might’ve been kidnapped by Hobson again. I almost went back to the vampires’ base

I really was kidnapped by Hobson, you wouldn’t have to worry

my cheek affectionately and said hoarsely, “If something bad did

his lips and

my hand and kissed it. “I love you, Sylvia,” he whispered in a

I answered without hesitation, hugging him tightly, as though I was

chamber, but unfortunately, I couldn’t bring it back with

had my mother’s pendant and