Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Sylvia’s POV:

I arrived at the place where the stone chamber had appeared the last time. But the pendant was missing, and I couldn’t seem to find a way to get inside.

After circling for a while, I suddenly remembered my blood was special, for it could temporarily relieve the curse on Rufus and Blair.

After thinking for a while, I took out the dagger and slashed my fingertip. The blood gushed out and trickled on the ground.

A few seconds later, the black mist rose, and the ground began to burn.

A sense of unease settled in the pit of my stomach as I witnessed it. Both my mother’s pendant and my blood were coincidentally involved with Noreen in some way. Just then, I remembered the blackthorns I saw in my dream. They all seemed like signs of warning.

However, I had no idea how to connect them. It felt like a kite dangling in the air, and the one holding the string had been hiding in the dark, confusing me.

of the black mist wasn’t as swift as the last time — perhaps because the opening mechanism of the stone chamber was different. The pendant seemed more

mist to envelop me.

I quickly squatted. However, the space

the middle

an uproar,

grew more vigilant and looked around for a place to hide. Just then, something colorful flew over the gr@ssin the distance. It

looks like a colorful wild

a wild boar

mutants

with every passing minute as the vampires continued to shout

a sigh of relief and thanked the unknown creature for attracting the vampires’

noises faded away. I closed my eyes and