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.

long after Edwin left. My brain was working again and I gradually remembered everything. I didn’t know how long it had been since I passed out, but I

reached out to pull the quilt up around me, I grabbed her hand and

for a moment, but she seemed unfazed. She smiled faintly and said, “Dad, you’ve been out for only an hour. As for the people who went out to rescue Sylvia, they

been an hour and we still got

He won’t let anything happen to

that Rufus

the wedding, I had dispatched more than half of the pack’s sold*iers to guard the manor. Despite the tight security, the enemy was

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

“Eat a little

saved yet, and I was in no

looked at the bowl of soup in my hand and frowned slightly. It was completely bland. I started to wonder if I had lost my sense of taste. Although I had been in poor health for a while