The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

When Hobson was still panicking, I quickly turned into a wolf and ran through the door.

All of a sudden, a shrill sound rang in the air. It was so loud, almost as if it would pierce my eardrums. It sounded like the screams of a thousand bats.

That was probably Hobson's special power.

Unable to withstand it anymore, I returned to my human form and squeezed my ears shut. But the shrill noise seemed to pierce through my brain and crush my soul.

I closed my eyes and tried comforting Yana in my mind.

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"Sylvia, your ears are bleeding," she said in a tremulous voice.

"Yeah, but I'm okay." My palms were stained with blood, and I felt something warm flowing out of my nose. I realized it was my blood. My eyes became hot and dry as if they were about to bleed too. Just then, the long, shrill noise faded. But I was bleeding profoundly.

"Catch that werewolf!"

the order, all the

didn't dare to stay there any

were wide open now as if the caged beasts

about two seconds later, they all turned off again, leaving me in pitch darkness. The lights turned on and off over and over again.

her face, but despite it, she looked terrifying. Her fangs protruded as she glared at me. "Don't try to

hard on her forehead. "Get out

to have twisted her neck

will bite you to death!"

disgust. 'What a stupid vampire!" "What's going on?" Ahern's voice interrupted us.

scrunched up, and his eyes gleamed with

I knew it, he darted toward

attack. But his

a result, the scent of my blood

tilted

the stairs, hooked my front claws against the guardrail, and jumped to the third floor. Fighting

not be

could do was