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."

of hurried footsteps. The other vampires

didn't waste any more time on Hobson and

you dare go

a damn what he said. Only

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was attacking him. In that moment, I

I didn't dare to 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

slightly ajar. The moment I pushed it open and rushed inside, the wind seemed to pour in and

turned around and glanced at me. It seemed that she was not surprised that I had shown up again. "Joi! Stop her!"

rushed to Joi's side and looked at her with

killed your daughter!" Ellis's arrogant voice sounded like nails on 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 me. Her back was to the vampires, so

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.

Chaos instantly broke loose among the originally calm and complacent vampires. They all rushed to the window to catch me. But the second they made it to the