Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 703 No Taste

Leonard’s POV:

It had been a long time since I felt so weak and powerless. My b*ody seemed to be giving up. Even my heart couldn’t seem to beat properly.

Sensing that my breathing was slowing down, I woke up from my coma with a start. I gasped for air as my oxygen-deprived brain was still in a daze.

I tried to blink, but it felt as though my eyes were covered with a layer of white paste and mist.

When I finally came to my senses and my heartbeat returned to normal, I found myself lying in a bedroom. As I looked at my surroundings in confusion, a figure approached me.

not long after Edwin left. My brain was working again and I gradually remembered everything. I didn’t know how long

me, I grabbed her hand and asked, “How long has

said, “Dad, you’ve been out for

long sigh and felt very uneasy. It had been an hour and we still got nothing. I didn’t know if something had happened to Edwin

let anything happen to Sylvia.” Alina patted my shoulder to

in knowing that

pack’s sold*iers to guard the manor. Despite the tight security, the enemy was still able to break

about it, okay? Here, have some soup first.” Alina held up a bowl of soup and was about to feed

my head. “No, I want to rest.” “Eat a little so that you have something in your stomach before taking the medicine,”

Sylvia hadn’t been saved yet, and I was

I glanced at the pills in Alina’s hand. What she said made sense, so I sat up reluctantly and drank some soup. “No seasoning?” I looked at the bowl of soup in my hand and frowned slightly. It was completely