Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 790 A Swaggering Villain

Sylvia’s POV:

The pain in my chest made it difficult for me to breathe. I trembled and tried to keep myself awake. But the cold seeped through my b*ody. Every time I breathed, it triggered a chain reaction in my b*ody, making it even more painful and unbearable.

Not far away, the sold*iers seized Blair and tied his hands up. I could hear him calling my name, trying to keep me conscious.

I wanted to smile at him to show that I was fine, but I couldn’t move any muscle. Blair looked terrified and anxious, so I knew my face must be very pale now.

But I didn’t have the strength to comfort him anymore.

At this time, a blaring applause erupted in the hall. Shawn raised his chin and walked up to me triumphantly. As he tramped on the concrete floor, his leather shoes gleamed. His every stride revealed that he was ecstatic and over the moon. I believed that he hadn’t been in such a great mood in a long time.

always been dependent on other people’s suffering, especially mine; and he had always been

sadness rose in my heart. I could already imagine the future of this pack. As the Alpha, Shawn was cunning, despicable, and short-sighted. He

couldn’t help coughing. My wound stung so much that

turned to glance at Cherry and praised, “Well done. I will forgive

smile, she expressed, “Thank you, Alpha. You

on her lips and mocked, “You are still as foolish as

in a hoarse and weak voice, “I was indeed too naive. I’ve forgotten that a

Don’t be complacent, b*tch,” Cherry roared, her eyes were bulging with

to rub my ear. Cherry was still the same as before. She scowled

irritating screams, so he motioned for

silently watched the wild gr@sspoking up through the fissure on the ground, thinking about Rufus. Although I’d heard from the sold*ier that he had arrived at the Black Moon

of me, stretched out his fingers, and lifted my chin frivolously. “What a pity. You are such a pretty woman.

my face away from him in disgust and scowled, “f*ck

sharp- tongued as before. But you look less annoying when you are weak and frail. Sylvia, you are born to