The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

When I woke up, I found myself lying on a soft bed in the dark. I could smell a faint fragrance on the quilt.

The room was pitch black. I couldn't see a thing.

"Layla?" I shouted warily into the darkness.

There was no response, just the sound of a clock ticking.

It seemed that the vampires had taken Layla to a different place.

I lifted the quilt and got out of bed. That was when I realized that the clothes I was wearing were a bit tight. But I couldn't see what exactly I was wearing.

Also, I noticed that the wound on my shoulder seemed to have been treated.

Touching the thick bandage that covered the wound, I couldn't help but frown.

What the hell were these vampires up to?

I couldn't see anything, so I groped around blindly in the dark.

than the bed, the room was

brushed against a window. I wanted to open the window and find out what time it was based on the light outside, but the window didn't budge. Apparently, there were

to look for a light

on the floor

this was all part of Geoffrey's plan, I wondered how

was coming, I was worried

had spent every full moon night with him. Now, I couldn't be there for him. I just hoped that the gift I had left to

impulsively if I knew I was going to end up in

find a way

my fault Layla was captured, too. And

strong she-wolf. She can protect herself. Just thank her when you see her again." For whatever reason, Yana was exceptionally calm today. I felt like she had

I can defeat a vampire with one punch.

her maturity, but to my surprise, she started

I got up from the floor and continued to fumble

door. I doubt this room is

I'm

by inch. Finally, my fingers brushed

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