The Lycan King's Fate Calling (Shawn Gibson and Sylvia) novel Chapter 509

Sylvia's POV:

Now that I had successfully bitten her, I immediately leaped away and transformed back into a human.

Ellis clutched her bleeding shoulder and staggered to her feet. "You bitch! How dare you launch a sneak attack?"

"I didn't. I attacked you openly. What's the matter? Come and bite me already. Aren't you very confident in yourself?" I sneered. I couldn't tolerate her rudeness any longer.

These vampires were too arrogant.

"Do you really think I won't kill you? I'll strip off your tendons, suck up every last drop of your blood, and hang you outside for the crows to feed on your body!" Ellis was so angry that she bared her fangs at me and shouted like a wild animal.

I gestured at her to come at me. "Go ahead. Quit talking, more acting."

Ellis yanked the bow out of her hair, her expression distorted with anger. She barked at the other vampires, "Let's gang up on this bitch! I don't care what we promised the werewolves. I want her dead!"

Unexpectedly, the other vampires just stood glued to their spots, eager to watch this play unfold.

"Yeah! Bite this she-wolf to death, you guys!" Ahern added perfunctorily, but he didn't budge.

"Wait a minute. At least let me finish my food." Lewis sat down again and took a bite from his raw steak, showing no sign of attacking me.

Ellis was so angry that she cried out in frustration. Looking at the silent silver-haired vampire in the corner, she demanded, "What about you? Dylon, won't you help me?"

The silver-haired vampire glanced at her indifferently, then silently looked away. It seemed that he didn't want to help her either.

I sneered gloatingly. "Aw! What a poor girl!"

I could tell that these vampires were at odds with each other, which was why I dared to attack Ellis in the first place.

Otherwise, I was no match for the five of them all together.

I snorted smugly. It looked like these vampires had someone they were afraid of.

Just as I was about to leave, I suddenly sensed that something was flying towards my head from behind me.

I quickly turned my head to dodge it, but the object still grazed my cheek.

Immediately, I felt a slight sting. I touched the wound gingerly and felt blood.

I picked up the weapon from the floor. It was a silver knife.

Needless to say, it was probably thrown by the angered Ellis.

I twirled the knife in my hand nonchalantly. When I turned around to laugh at the childish Ellis, I found that all the vampires who were running away suddenly stopped and stared at me.

They looked somewhat crazy, like wild animals, their scarlet eyes filled with fervent appetite.