The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

I was so terrified that I started shaking. The monstrous fear swaddled me, making it difficult for me to draw in a full breath.

Fortunately, the black thorn only grew slightly before it stopped.

"What's wrong?" Rufus turned his head and asked.

I reflexively hid the reason from him. "No, nothing..."

"Nothing changed?" He looked a little perplexed. "Do you want to try again? With a little more blood?"

"No! There's no need!" I was so agitated that I refused without a second thought.

Rufus was startled and spun around instantly. "What's wrong? Is the change bad?" he asked in a worried voice as he placed his hand on my forehead. "Sylvia, are you alright?"

Realizing that I was behaving erratically, I took a small step back. "I'm fine."

"Really?" His eyes narrowed as he watched me suspiciously.

pretended to be unaffected and gave him a smile. "I think I was just hallucinating right now. My blood doesn't work, so I guess this is not Noreen's curse." "No, Sylvia, you're not telling the truth." Rufus didn't believe me. His eyebrows furrowed and he studied my

"Fine, I'll tell you the truth. I didn't sleep a wink last night,

picked me up and placed me on the bed in the lounge. "Close your

sleepy at all. But when I saw Rufus' thunderous expression, I didn't dare to argue with him.

going to sleep. You carry on

my face and cajoled me. "Just take a good nap and you will feel much

relaxed. In his presence, I soon drifted off to

by the time

I rushed to the royal

admit that sleep certainly had a therapeutic effect. My nerves had eased considerably after

thorn on Rufus' back was slowly corroding his

the relevant information about the curse before the thorn

the library, I began to search for

Everything was shrouded in mystery, and I couldn't find a single lead. Noreen appeared and disappeared with

wanted to stay hidden from us, she would definitely

him, he would be utterly helpless. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ

for a moment. Standing in front of a bookshelf, I was lost