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."

I heard the sound of

on Hobson and

go in!"

a damn what he said. Only the woman in the attic

the blink of an eye, but just as

him clutching his chest and wincing in pain. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels

attacking him. In that moment, I was actually

could. I didn't dare to relax even for a moment, because other vampires were

and rushed inside, the wind seemed to pour in and ruffled my dress,

woman still sat on the edge of the bed, staring out the window idly. When I burst inside, she slowly 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

looked at her with pleading

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

the window in one swift movement. This window was the only opening without a blockade in this airtight castle. I jumped

Chaos instantly broke loose among the originally calm and complacent vampires. They all rushed to the window to catch me.