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."

sound of hurried footsteps. The other vampires

any more time on Hobson and ran

go

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

the blink of an eye, but just as he reached out his hand to stop

glanced back hurriedly and saw him clutching his chest and wincing in pain. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find_Nøvel.ɴet website

curse was attacking him. In that moment,

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

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

seemed that she was not surprised that I had shown up

looked at

wounds had recovered and she had regained her haughtiness. Joi glanced at the vampires by the door and smiled ambiguously. Then her

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

her!" 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