Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 1203 His Blood Slave (Crystal’s POV)

I hadn’t expected this development. But considering what he had done to me so far, I quickly understood what he was about to do next.

“F*uc*k off, you damn vampire!”

I struggled desperately against my binds, but they only seemed to tighten even more around my wrist. I soon felt a stinging pain, and I knew that I had cut my skin.

Lee grabbed me by the jaw and tilted my head to the side, exposing my neck. “Stay still, now. I promise, you will like this.”

Tears were streaming down my cheeks. I hated feeling trapped and helpless. I would have preferred dying in a fight.

Rather than be turned into a vampire, I’d rather die an immediate death.

will feel later. Don’t worry, I don’t expect gratitude from you. You werewolves are a savage lot. It’s much, much better to be a vampire. Class

monsters who only know how to take advantage of those who are weaker than you! I refused to be reduced to such an unprincipled creature! Just kill me right here and now! If you even have the guts to do so, that is.” I was getting hysterical, and

not letting you. You will pay for your insolence, and

sank his

of blood filled the air as the red liquid spilled out from the punctures

a surging wave of pleasure. I felt like I was high up in the air, floating in ecstasy. It was so much more bliss than I could handle that I

feed Lee until I was spent, to offer every last

to emptiness. It was as though I had been suddenly thrust into a dark void. I stared blankly at the

I was, where I was… what kind of situation I

body temperature drop. Perhaps

felt like an eternity, Lee finally stopped. My eyes started to focus, and my mind gradually

you enjoy that? I told you that you would love it. You will become my blood slave. You

slow motion, like I was wading through thick mud.

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