Chapter 469


    Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight


    Chapter 469 The Vampire In Werewolf Territory


    Sylvia’s POV:


    What the hell was going on? How could a vampire sneak into werewolf territory and lurk around out in


    the open? My mind was full of questions I couldn’t answer.


    If I heard what this woman said correctly, it seemed this was not her first timeing to the sewer to


    look for werewolves. She was doing it with much ease, too. Clearly, she was hunting.


    While I was busy trying to figure out why she was here, her voice echoed again. “Come out,e out,


    wherever you are.”


    My entire b*ody froze up and I had no choice but to stay on standby.


    “Well, if you don’te out, that’s fine. Just don’t be mad when I ruthlessly drag you out of hiding.” I


    could tell she slowed down, just like a predator on the prowl. Surely, she could smell my scent at this


    point, because she was getting close.


    “I’m already thinking of ways to make you suffer. How does s*cking all the blood out of you and making


    you into a wolf-skinntern sound? What perfect timing. My bedsidemp is broken. Now I’ll have


    something new to rece it.” The woman let out a chillyughter, which sounded even creepier in the


    empty sewer.


    While carefully listening for her footsteps, I was also able to estimate her strength by observing her


    breathing pattern.


    A strong warrior’s breathing was usually light and stable. From what I could hear, this woman did not


    seem very strong.


    While in the sewer, she had already exposed her super power as well, which was control of light.


    Wherever she walked, goldenmps would appear and light up the wall.


    Although it was nice to look at, it was not that practical inbat. If this was going to be a one-on-one


    battle, I should be able to take her on.


    Suddenly, the woman chuckled. “Why haven’t you run away? Are you really waiting to see me?”


    I continued to hold my breath as I waited for her to get closer.


    “Oh, I can’t believe you’ve just epted your fate like that. How boring.” She clicked her tongue, and


    then her tone became cold. “Fine, then I will no longer spare you the agony.”


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    It was the right time. I jumped out and swung my fist at her face.


    But the woman was able to dodge to the side, avoiding my attack by a hair. Shocked, she eximed,


    “How dare you fight back?”


    I didn’t bother replying, nor did I let her have time to rest. With every step I took, Iunched an attack.


    “Stop! Stop!” She seemed a little overwhelmed and sounded like she wanted to negotiate.


    But I ignored it and refused to give her a chance to fight back. If I made a wrong move right now, it


    could cost me my life.


    “You b*tch!” Now, she was angry. She bared her sharp fangs and decided to fight me with all her


    strength.


    Contrary to what many believed, vampires were more beastly than werewolves when fighting. This


    woman grabbed at my shoulders and dug her sharp ws into them, trying to bite my neck.


    When a werewolf would get bitten by a vampire, their blood would mutate and turn them into a terrifying


    monster. This woman was weak, as I predicted, but she was still very hard to get a hold of and used a


    lot of dirty tricks.


    When she exposed her fangs again, I took the opportunity to punch her directly in the mouth. A crack


    resounded in the sewer and her front teeth broke on the spot.


    “My… my teeth!” The woman covered her mouth in disbelief, blood running down her chin.


    I coughed in disgust. Vampire blood smelled horrible.


    In despair of her teeth, the woman was too distracted to resist gettingpletely subdued.


    She cried and cursed with a mouth full of blood. “Damn that Geoffrey. This was not what he told me at


    all.”