The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

"How did you know about the passage to the attic?" Hobson's angry voice thundered from behind me.

I whirled around to glance at Hobson, only to find that he looked even weaker. Maybe it was because he had used his special power.

Truth be told, he looked almost lifeless.

"You are dying," I said flatly.

My words seemed to hit a sore spot for Hobson. He gritted his teeth and growled, "As long as I drink from your blood, I'll live."

Really?

I looked up at him coldly. "You'd have to catch me first."

the sound of hurried

time on Hobson and

you dare go in!" Hobson shouted

I didn't give a damn what he said. Only the

up to me in the blink of an eye, but just as he reached out his hand

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the curse was attacking him. In that moment, I

stop and rushed to the attic as fast as I could. I didn't dare to relax even for a moment, because other vampires were

rushed inside, the

that she was not surprised that I had shown up again. "Joi! Stop her!" Hobson staggered

rushed to Joi's side and looked at her with pleading

a chalkboard to my ears. Her wounds had recovered and she had regained her haughtiness. Joi glanced at the vampires by the door and smiled ambiguously. Then her lips parted and she mouthed something to

understood what she meant. I raised my hand, knocked Joi out, and rushed to the window in one swift movement. This window was the only opening without a blockade in this airtight castle. I jumped through the window, smashing

the originally calm and complacent vampires. They all rushed to the window to catch me. But the second they made it to the