The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

It was sheer darkness. It felt like I had wandered in darkness for a very long time. It wasn't until I heard Yana's desperate call from the depths of my soul that I was suddenly dragged back to reality. "Sylvia! Sylvia, you're finally awake! You almost scared me to death!" Yana whimpered.

It took me a while to gather my bearings.

"How long was I asleep?" I asked in a daze.

"Too long! I was so worried." After sobbing for a while, Yana gradually calmed down. "How do you feel?"

"I just have a bit of a headache."

I rubbed my temples and climbed out of bed. The memories from before I fell asleep rushed into my mind like a tide.

Damn it! I needed to be more careful next time. These vampires were so shameless that they even drugged the bread.

I took out the candle and matches that I had hidden under the bed and quickly lit the candle to check the time.

It was almost eight o'clock, but I couldn't tell if it was day or night. I just felt that I had slept for a very long time. My body was exhausted.

the candle in front of me and observed my surroundings. I was still in the same room, and

had only drugged me in case I'd try

drug, but I felt extremely dizzy. I blew out the candle and climbed back into bed to rest. A few minutes later, I felt a

walked to the door, and tried the knob. This time, the

which was illuminated with a warm yellow light. It was still incredibly dim, so I figured it was nighttime. I

faint music coming from downstairs. The vampires must have come out of

walked towards the

taking just a few steps, I saw Nicole rushing

to see me.

nodded and followed her

been asleep for too

took me to the same banquet hall from last night. Hobson's five children were already sitting at the long table. As for Hobson and his

didn't show the same table manners as they did yesterday. They chatted while eating, and their voices dripped with

in her room again last night!" The golden haired male vampire took a bite out of the raw meat and mocked the girl sitting opposite

at him and snapped, "Shut up, Ahern. I was practicing

fork midair and wrinkled his nose with disdain. "What's the difference? Just like Lewis, you're

dare compare me