The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

The dark pit was damp and gloomy. My clothes were already soaked.

The weather in the forbidden forest was unpredictable. It was sunny a while ago, but it was raining now. The howling wind frightened me.

I crouched behind the giant rock to shield myself but it was useless. The downpour grew violent with every passing minute.

My hair stuck to my cheeks, and I broke into a cold sweat. Every bone in my body hurt. I tried moving, but the beast trap crushed my arm and held me in place.

The paths in the forbidden forest were intricate, and wild animals appeared from time to time. I ran away from the wild eyes and fell into the beast trap in a fit of panic.

trap held me in place, making

hard but couldn't open the trap. My energy gradually drained, and

stopped raining. But the storm grew stronger and turned into a hurricane. My clothes soon dried up, but the wind didn't manage to cool down my ever-increasing body temperature. The aphrodisiac began to take effect again. I leaned back, gasping for breath. My eyes were burning. I felt I was

have to hold on, Sylvia! Rufus will come soon!" Yana

weakly and felt a little dizzy. "Yana,

into a wolf?"

turned into a wolf. Then, I tried freeing myself from

seemed to affect Yana as well. Even she couldn't open the beast trap, which seemed to worsen the situation. The trap got tighter and crushed my bones.

sadly. My legs subconsciously rubbed against each other. Living somehow felt worse than death. It felt like

body. "Don't give up, Sylvia! Think about Rufus! I'm sure he must be on his way. Hold on. Or try transforming into a wolf again. Give it

as if someone was fighting. Judging from the muted noise, I sensed it was happening at a