The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

I recalled when Leonard taught me how to summon the lycan power. Then, I slowly mobilized the strength to awaken that power.

The coldness that I was feeling gradually turned into warmth. I felt like a fire had lit up within me.

The familiar feeling overwhelmed me again as I closed my eyes and concentrated on the looming power in my body.

When the burning fire reached its peak, I quickly pulled out the force from the depths of my body and let it burst out.

It didn't take long before the lycan power suppressed my black witch power. As expected, the black thorns on Rufus' nape shrank when I did that.

My eyes lit up in joy as I continued to mobilize the lycan power, hoping that my black witch power could be completely suppressed. It'd be better if it never bursts out again. However, the black thorns only shank back less than one inch and remained unmoved.

I became so anxious that I tried my best to maintain the maximum lycan power I had in my body, but no matter what I did, the thorns wouldn't shrink back again.

Your love

her and lowered my head to feel Rufus' breath. Fortunately, his breathing was already

is dying!" Noreen exclaimed, mercilessly breaking into the notion that I was trying so hard to bury in the back of my

line, I held Rufus tighter and wiped

your time. I suggest you prepare a coffin for him

and glared at her. "Fuck off!" "Aww, are you mad at me?" she teased. "The truth

to

the ground and threw it at her. "I

point in saving him. Even if you don't use the power of the black witch bloodline anymore, as long as Rufus loves you, the thorns will

a way!" I firmly shifted my gaze at Rufus' sleeping face. Even if I

to

that mean you've made up your mind?" Noreen asked. "Do you

what she said,

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