The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

Glendon yanked Felix's collar and stepped back. Seeing how I was surrounded by vampires, he smirked and gloated. "I didn't think you'd believe me so easily. Wasn't being fooled once more than enough?" I refused to listen to his bullshit. Instead, I looked coldly at the vampires surrounding me, ready to fight at any given moment.

All of a sudden, Felix suddenly screamed again. When I looked back, I saw that Glendon was excitedly strangling Felix's neck. In a crazed tone, he cried, "If you dare to resist, I'll kill this little guy right here, right now. Once he's dead, tens of thousands of werewolves will follow."

I understood what Glendon really meant. By killing Felix, the peace agreement between the vampires and Geoffrey would be terminated at once.

The vampires wouldn't have to hesitate anymore and could kill us werewolves as they pleased.

I weighed the matter carefully. Finally, I gave up struggling.

The blonde vampire handcuffed me then shoved me hard. "You should've done this earlier."

vampire pressed a

Then, she burst into laughter. "What's

find out." The blonde vampire pressed the dagger even deeper into my neck, its blade piercing through

a somewhat stern tone, "Then what about

the dagger, then turned to her

was in

head apologetically. "Sorry, Layla. I was too impulsive." Layla smiled gently. "It's okay. I'm not surprised you made such a choice. Anyway, I guess we'll

seemed to want to say something, but stopped on a second thought. The blonde vampire walked up to him and ruffled his

finally asked, "Why did you save me?" "Why else? She's obviously playing saint!" The blonde vampire sneered with disdain. "This little

of the wall. I would've saved anyone else." It wasn't just about Felix. If I resisted and even fought back, these vampires would have the excuse to

have to stop killing since the agreement they had with Geoffrey clearly stated that the hunt should