Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince novel Chapter 126

Rufus’ POV: 

When the night fell, the mania in my body began to gradually occupy my sanity.Omar hadn’t spoken for a long time, and I knew that he was about to lose control too.I took out a candle and lit it up.I tried to warm my cold body, but it was totally useless.

The chill hit every part of me, making me tremble slightly.

The pain in my nerve endings reminded me that I was still alive.

But every full moon, I was like a mindless monster.And I deeply hated my body because I couldn’t control it.I gritted my teeth and arched my body in pain.

This time, my claws and fangs slowly showed up.I gasped, and Sylvia’s image flashed through my mind.

Luckily, she wasn’t here.

Otherwise, she would have been scared by me.

But in a moment like this, I missed her even more.I abruptly stood up and let out a low growl.

My head hurt a lot.I felt like I couldn’t control myself anymore.I trembled and stumbled around in the pitch-black room.

The bloodthirsty madness in me made me want to kill someone now.

Eventually, there was only darkness in my eyes, and I completely lost my mind.I was wreaking havoc in the room with bloodshot eyes.

But it was far from satisfying the cruelty within me.

At this time, I vaguely felt that someone had entered the room and was slowly approaching me.

The familiar voice and scent calmed me down for a moment, but I was immediately overwhelmed by madness again.I hid in the darkness and coldly spewed out hot air from my nose.

Such a reckless idiot! The footsteps were very slow and seemed to be exploring.

Finally, she stopped near me and moved in my direction.

As she got closer and closer to me, I became more and more excited.

I had the urge to tear her apart.

This thought kept screaming all over me.

Sylvia’s POV: 

I bypassed the broken vase on the floor and cautiously stepped into the darkness.

"Rufus? Where are you?"

However, Rufus had really lost control of himself now.

He had turned into a wild beast.

With a tearing sound, his sharp claws tore the clothes on my shoulders.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he let out a low and deep growl.

It seemed that he wanted to swallow me alive.

I pushed his heavy body and tried to dodge his head.

But he was a giant wolf now, and my strength was incomparable to him.

Under his suppression, I couldn’t move at all.

He lowered his head and licked the side of my neck.

The barbs of his tongue were so hard that it seemed they could tear up my blood vessels in the next second I shivered when I felt his wet touch, and the sense of danger made my hair stand on end.

I had no choice but to turn into a wolf and escape under the giant wolf.