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.

didn't waste any more time on Hobson and ran to the space behind

go

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

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

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

was attacking him. In that moment, I was

to stop and rushed to the attic as fast as I could. I

the wind seemed to pour in and

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

looked at her

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

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

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