Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 882 Intimacy

Crystal’s POV:

“Beryl, you’re too young to understand this, but witchcraft is really dangerous.” I felt so helpless. I wanted to explain to her how destructive witchcraft could be, but she didn’t listen and insisted on opposing me.

“I didn’t use witchcraft for fun! I’m just punishing bad people.” Beryl pouted, feeling wronged.

I pursed my lips and said in a serious voice, “Perry is not a bad person. Even if she did something wrong, you shouldn’t use witchcraft on her. I’ve already told you not to use your power, and you’ve already given me your word. So, you just can’t do this. Why can’t you just listen to me for once?”

“She is a bad person! I don’t want to talk to you anymore. Bad mother! I don’t want to be near you anymore. Waah … Waah…” Beryl’s eyes turned red. She jumped out of the chair and ran out as fast as her short legs could carry her.

I hurried to catch up with her, only to spot her picking up the small wooden whistle hanging around her neck and blowing on it. A giant wolf came bounding inside. It was Ian.

a majestic giant wolf. As Ian grew up, his artificial appendages had been changed several

even used witchcraft to refine them. Not only did they look very cool and awesome, but they were also incredibly strong. He could now run so fast that even I couldn’t

big tail at me. His eyes were

him toward her and sat on

grasped his big ears, indicating that she wanted him to run

his head to look at me, then sped away

helplessly put my palm on my forehead. I was furious, but I could do

Beryl like glue. When he was little, he clung to me and slept with me

Beryl was born, Ian just betrayed me! No one could figure

grown up and they were a real handful

a sigh, I turned around and bumped into Arron,

out to me. He blinked his big eyes innocently, and the dimples