Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 723 An Irresistible f0rce

Sylvia’s POV:

From the darkness came a peal of muffled laughter. “Sylvia, is this the connection between our hearts and souls? The power of the bloodline is indeed indisputable.”

“We are worlds apart. I belong to the werewolf race.” I watched with my stern eyes as Noreen emerged out of the dark. I had expected this to happen and didn’t intend to call for help.

Because I knew it would be pointless.

“Are you denying your origin? The black witch bloodline is nothing to be ashamed of. If more, it’s something you should be proud of.” Noreen chuckled with pride and confidence. With a light clap of her hands, all the candles in the hall were extinguished. Seconds later, she clapped her hands again and the candles flared to life once more.

if she was trying to impress me, but I just found her eagerness to show off so ridiculous. I was rendered speechless upon seeing what she had done. For the life of me, I couldn’t figure out

much stronger than that of the werewolf race.” Noreen looked arrogant, as if she didn’t understand me at all. “You don’t feel proud of having such a powerful bloodline, but

I asked in a gloomy tone,

“I just want you to accept

grateful for what happened to me. I sneered, “Fate? If there is such a thing as fate, then it is your fate

at my innocence. “I like your naivety and arrogance. But you seem to have

have done nothing but disrupt my life.

pity. “Sylvia, don’t you understand? Everything was destined. You come from a long line of witches. Your existence is ominous. The people you love and the ones who love you are bound to leave you someday. Both of your parents are the same. Rufus isn’t any different

word she said. “You are the one

sympathetic glance. “Sylvia, it’s useless. This is the fate of a black witch. It’s the price to pay for possessing such great power. There’s no other way to solve it unless you cut ties with him.

“You are lying! There

think I would create a curse that even I couldn’t break? Think about it, Sylvia!” Noreen glared at me with a sullen, sour face. A hint of annoyance was very much evident in her expression. “Be it Olivia and me, we have never seen our fathers since we were born. They have all become the nourishment of the black thorn for falling in love with a black witch! This is the price