Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 681 The Knight Didn’t Come

Alina’s POV:

After I got taken away from the banquet, my father sent a group of people to guard my room, fearing that I would escape.

I was so enraged that I sat in the corner of the room and repeatedly hit the wall with a dagger.

It didn’t take long before small holes in the wall appeared. I thought it would be great if these holes were on Sylvia’s b*ody—oozing blood every time she would try to fight back.

I had no doubt that would be agonizing. I knew I would feel the same thing if that happened to me.

All I wanted was to see her suffer.

this if it weren’t for that b*tch. All my suffering was because of her. She was

I was in the capital city, I shouldn’t have shown mercy. I should’ve K*lled

cursing inside my head. She blamed me for getting defeated by such a bastard. When I had enough of her scolding, I hit the wall

point of taking it out on the wall here? Go and K*ll Sylvia already! That’s what you should

retorted. I didn’t want to

had always been this arrogant. Making her say something nice

this height wouldn’t be able to K*ll us. However, I’d still get hurt if I did so, which in my case, could probably temporarily

rain fell on my b*ody. Although it was a summer night, I

to breathe. No matter how hard I struggled,

eyes out, but I

I was not a quitter. Even if I was fighting a losing battle, I’d fight to the last minute and take down as many enemies as I possibly

laughter as I looked up at the night sky. This

slammed shut right in front of me. I wiped the droplets of

light in the room was dim. I paused for a moment before looking around the empty