Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Chapter 1204 Lines Over Runes (Lee’s POV)

I basked in the sight of the she-wolf wailing and thrashing in pain.

I caressed her hair as I would a lover and crooned, “Just be patient, hmm? Don’t resist it. I’m washing away your sin; the dirty blood you were born with. Surrender your heart to me, and the pain will soon fade away.” The she-wolf closed her eyes tightly and gritted her teeth.

She must be itching to cut me into pieces and feed me to her pack. Well, that wasn’t going to happen. I had secured my bases to deprive her of any chance to fight back. I had this nagging feeling that I wouldn’t be able to defeat her should things come to that.

The risk was still there, of course, but I was willing to take it. Otherwise, this wouldn’t be fun at all.

I felt a d*eep sense of fulfillment to tame a prey who had resisted me to the very end. It would bring me great delight when she was finally broken into submission.

I had to admit, though, this she-wolf looked weaker than most. I could have done better when it came to a blood slave. But I wanted to see how Rufus would react when he saw his lover being so obedient to me.

mere thought of it excited me. I couldn’t

regained the upper hand in the last few years. This time,

of agony pulled me back to the present. “You despicable creature!” the she- wolf screamed. “I will never surrender to filthy

should be passed out by now. How was she able to hold out

that it mattered. I was sure she would be unconscious any second now. Turning werewolves into blood slaves required an ancient spell that had been passed down through generations. It was rare for werewolves to break through the transformation once they reached this point of the

or not, you cannot escape your fate. If you hadn’t intruded here today, you wouldn’t be like

give in! You might as

tell that she was at the end of her tether, but she still refused to yield. She truly is one tough

“I told you, I’m not going to kill you. I will make the best use out of you and drink your delectable blood whenever I fancy. And you can’t kill me, either. Once you become my blood slave, you will have no choice but

How dare you! Stop dreaming!” The she-wolf glared at me, and the sheer loathing