Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince
Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince Chapter 166

Warren’s POV:

The pounding headache made me g***n. I slowly opened my eyes and squeezed them shut again as my vision was blurred.

The dim light made me uneasy. The humidity and musty smell floating in the air made my stomach churn.

‘Where was I?’ I propped myself to sit up and looked around as I massaged my wrists.

A variety of training equipment piled up on the shelves caught my attention. The place looked familiar. I guessed it was the equipment room of our school. I looked up and saw the spider web dangling on the ceiling. It seemed like the people hadn’t used the place for a long time.

I touched my aching head and saw b***d on my hand. I winced and wiped the b***d with my sleeve. Anger surged through my veins.

My consciousness gradually returned, and I sobered up in an instant. I racked my brains and recalled what happened before I passed out.

I saw a familiar figure in the military school and was sure it was Alina.

I didn’t know why she came to the school out of the blue and what tricks she wanted to play now. Although I had said that I wouldn’t help her anymore, I couldn’t leave her alone because I had loved the girl all my life.

After a moment of anxiety and hesitation, I followed her. But soon, I entered a dead end. Just as I turned around, someone knocked me out from behind.

Just as I recollected the incident, I realized it was a trap, and Alina was the bait. She had easily lured me into her trap.

‘So, was Alina plotting against me? What the hell did she want to do? Was it her revenge?’ It was ridiculous. How could she even think of harming me after all the things I have done for her?

I was tired of her using me for selfish gains. Perhaps the utter disappointment was a relief. I could finally move on.

My throat was dry, so I began to cough violently. I wanted to get out of the place.

Just as I stood up, I felt something was wrong with my body.

I could feel my b***d surge southward, leaving a burning sensation on my abdomen and crotch.

‘Damn it! Has someone drugged me?’

Just then, a seductive voice snapped me out of my thoughts.

I turned around and saw that it was Sylvia. Her hands and legs were tied behind her back. It looked like she had just regained consciousness.

‘Damn it! Was she trapped too?’

She looked uncomfortable. Her lips parted as she gasped for breath. Seeing her flushed face, I wondered if someone had drugged her as well.

I didn’t dare to take a step toward her because I couldn’t control my impulses. The only thing I could do now was to leave this damned place as soon as possible.

I darted toward the door, trying to push it open. As expected, the door was locked.

I was so angry that I kicked the iron door over and over again, but it didn’t move. The door was welded in place.

My desire to have s*x was at its peak. I pulled my collar as my body temperature spiked up.

“Warren?”

Sylvia had already woken up. She looked at me in confusion. “Why are you here? I remembered seeing you lying on the ground with b***d all over your head. Just as I was about to check on you, someone attacked me from behind. Who kidnapped us?” Sylvia screamed in horror and began to struggle. Her fair wrists swelled up as she tried wriggling free.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath to restrain my impulses. However, Sylvia’s voice and her scent seemed to shatter my reason and logic.

“The door won’t open,” I grunted and pounded the door.

“Untie me first. I’ll come up with a solution.” Sylvia looked anxious. She thought freeing herself from the shackles would save her. But I knew it was pointless because Alina wouldn’t let us escape. Besides, I was drugged.

Sweat ran down my back. I clenched my fists, trying to control my raging hormones.

I couldn’t stand it anymore. It was killing me.

I looked at Sylvia lying on the ground and lost my mind

I remembered telling Rufus that I liked Sylvia. Although I told Sylvia that it was a lie, I was indeed attracted to her bravery and kindness.

I took a deep breath and walked toward her. ‘Sylvia, I will be responsible for you.’ Those were the words that constantly rang in my mind at that moment.