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…”

you want it?” Flora was very generous. She reached into her shoes and pulled out

needs

her lips but she dutifully

reached for Rufus’ hand and whispered, “This flower could save Blair. Perhaps it can also remove your

surprise. It was rare to see him so shocked. I smiled at him reassuringly. “I’ll explain everything in detail when we get back. Let’s get

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

down, I followed Rufus to his temporary residence, the potted plant in

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

when I couldn’t find you earlier. I was so scared that you

really was kidnapped by Hobson, you wouldn’t have

affectionately and said hoarsely, “If something bad did happen to you,

finger to his lips and interrupted him. “Don’t talk like that. It

it. “I love you, Sylvia,” he whispered in a

him tightly, as though I was scared to let

pendant was the key that opened the stone chamber, but unfortunately, I

my mother’s pendant and how it became the key to a witch’s