The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

What the hell was going on? How could a vampire sneak into werewolf territory and lurk around out in the open?

My mind was full of questions I couldn't answer.

If I heard what this woman said correctly, it seemed this was not her first time coming to the sewer to look for werewolves. She was doing it with much ease, too. Clearly, she was hunting.

While I was busy trying to figure out why she was here, her voice echoed again. "Come out, come out, wherever you are."

My entire body froze up and I had no choice but to stay on standby.

"Well, if you don't come out, that's fine. Just don't be mad when I ruthlessly drag you out of hiding." I could tell she slowed down, just like a predator on the prowl. Surely, she could smell my scent at this point, because she was getting close.

"I'm already thinking of ways to make you suffer. How does sucking all the blood out of you and making you into a wolf-skin lantern sound? What perfect timing. My bedside lamp is broken. Now I'll have something new to replace it." The woman let out a chilly laughter, which sounded even creepier in the empty sewer.

for her footsteps, I was also able to estimate her strength by

and stable. From what I could hear,

was control of light. Wherever she walked, golden lamps would appear and light up

nice to look at, it was

battle, I should be

chuckled. "Why haven't you run

continued to hold my breath as I waited for her to get

you've just accepted your fate like that. How boring." She clicked her tongue, and then her tone became cold. "Fine, then I will no

right time. I jumped out and swung my fist at

able to dodge to the side, avoiding my attack by a hair. Shocked, she

didn't bother replying, nor did I let her have time to rest. With every step I took, I

a little overwhelmed and sounded like she wanted to

a chance to fight back. If I made a wrong move right

bared her sharp fangs and decided to