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.

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. Just then, I heard someone exclaim, “What

my throat. Thinking the vampires had found me, I quickly squatted. However, the space around me was empty and barren. People could see me

expected that vampires would notice me this soon. This place was in the middle of a dense forest, and I thought I would have time before they

forest broke into an uproar, and

the gr@ssin the distance. It was swift and dazzling. Several vampires followed it. “Stop! What’s that? Look!

like a colorful wild

wild boar run at

many mutants in

noises seemed to grow louder with every passing minute as the vampires continued to shout and swear. Fortunately, no one

relief and thanked the unknown creature

mist fully enveloped me, and the noises faded away.