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

for the black mist to envelop me. Just

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

that vampires would notice me this soon. This place was in the middle

into an uproar, and strange sounds came

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

looks like a colorful wild

wild

mutants in this

seemed to grow louder with every passing minute as the vampires continued to shout

a sigh of relief and thanked

enveloped me, and the noises faded away. I closed my eyes and pictured myself walking