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 footsteps. The other

on Hobson and ran to the space behind the

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

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curse was attacking him. In

attic as fast as I could. I didn't dare

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

turned around and glanced at me. It seemed that she was not surprised that I had shown up again. "Joi! Stop her!" Hobson staggered to the door, panting and out of breath. He had to lean on Ahern

to Joi's side and looked at her with pleading

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

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 glass everywhere. The broken glass

window to catch me. But the second they made it to the window, they instantly screamed in pain and withdrew their hands from