Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 900 Acting like A Spoiled Child

Beryl’s POV:

Once the night activity ended, the teacher accompanied me and Arron back to our exclusive tent.

Thick blankets were waiting for us in the tent, and even the prepped bed was soft—-just how we liked it. Our favorite dolls were also lying on the bed. It felt as though Mommy had just been here and arranged all of this for us.

I flopped myself on the bed and raked the dolls with my arms as I rolled around. My blood rushed against my veins as excitement shot through me. I began to hope that tomorrow would arrive sooner than any logic could beat.

“Beryl, apply the mosquito repellent.” Arron climbed onto the bed with a green bottle in his hand.

I sat up straight and rolled up the legs of my trousers. There were indeed mosquito bites on the exposed parts of my ankle. Perhaps I was too preoccupied that I hadn’t really paid attention to other things while we were out on the camp.

I dug my nail on the bites to form a cross out of it and giggled at my handiwork. Arron gently slapped my hand away and applied the ointment on the area. The night was cold outside this tent, but the minty ointment was colder and it made me shiver.

the exaggeration of my reaction. It amused him. I could make out how he was thinking that I was really out of

face. I was just elated. I loved my mommy and my brother, and no

for him to finish washing his hands so

we had waited for had finally come. Before dawn on the third day, right when Everybody else was having a good night’s rest, I woke Arron up

blow this plan if we easily fell down with our shoelaces loosened. Just when we were ready to go out, some noise came from outside the tent. I signaled Arron to keep silent. Whoever was outside, they could blow our cover. I unzipped the tent and a fluffy wolf head squeezed in. It was

was him. I asked

Ian’s ear before asking

he knew we were going to run away.” I walked around Ian

head on the nook of

with us.” Arron voiced his

hesitating look as I quickly took in his figure. He was

can’t go

I was saying. Every time he wanted to do

head between my hands. “Just stay in the pack and wait for us to come back. I will bring you something delicious when we get back and if you behave

just rolled over on the ground, as if he wouldn’t let us leave without

level, poked his nose with my finger, and said, “Two roast chicken