The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

Vampire food usually had blood in it, so the only thing I could eat on the table was the bread.

I slowly sliced the bread into pieces and took my time spreading some jam on it. I didn't eat it though. I just made myself look very busy.

Suddenly, a fake flower was thrown on top of my plate. My eyelashes fluttered slightly, but I ignored it and pretended not to see it. "I'm so excited to hunt some interesting prey when our werewolf farm opens next month," Ahern said loudly, trying to get my attention.

I tightened my grip on the jam knife in my hand but didn't respond.

Ellis sneered with disdain. "Werewolf blood smells absolutely disgusting. That's a peasant farm. Only peasant vampires would go there and feed. Since when did you become a peasant?" "Sometimes, I like the change in my diet. I get tired of eating too many delicacies." Ahern smacked his lips. "But your words just aroused my appetite. I haven't gone to the human farm to hunt for several days. I guess I'll have to go out tonight to unwind."

Since when had

your

compare to that of witches," the black -haired vampire sitting next to

was wearing peach-colored clothes and pink gloves donned his hands. To top it off, a pair of heart-shaped sunglasses sat on the bridge of

to say. Everyone would love to have a taste of their blood. Unfortunately, witches and wizards are a bit more difficult to deal with than other

blood tasted better. That way, we wouldn't have to go to human territory," Lewis complained

so it's only natural their blood smells as bad as they taste. They are

my plate and

took a deep breath and forced a smile. "Oops. It

money. Not only

stared at Ellis coldly and said through