Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince Chapter 420
Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince
Sylviaâs POV:
âHuh?â Yana obviously didnât understand what I meant.
But I didnât say anything. I just quietly observed as Yana grew agitated.
She was so anxious that she started crying again. âSylvia, tell me what to do!â
The giant wolf had almost disappeared from her sight. Yana felt the dangers of the forbidden forest closing in on her, and her voice began to tremble. âSylvia, Iâm scared. Something doesnât feel rightâ¦â
Yana sobbed pitifully. âSylvia, just talk to me. Please⦠Iâm afraidâ¦â
My heart ached, but I gritted my teeth and didnât respond.
Suddenly, a deafening wolf howl pierced the gloominess, as though it was trying to guide Yana in the right direction.
Yana gritted her teeth and ran towards the sound of the howl. Gradually, she picked up in speed, like a real, wild wolf that was enjoying itself.
My soul was getting lighter and lighter. I gradually forgot all my woes and basked in the feeling of this newfound freedom.
Finally, I saw the figure of the giant wolf right ahead. It leaped and landed on the highest branch of a huge tree. Then it pointed its nose to the sky and howled. The ground shook from the sound waves and the previously restless forbidden forest suddenly quieted down. A hush fell over the forest, and even the wind had stopped.
The giant wolfâs fur shone under the sunlight. The way it perched on the branch exuded a domineering aura. At this moment, it looked like the king of the forest.
Seeing this, Yana grew excited. A surge of energy burst within her and she jumped onto the tree as well, although on a lower branch. Satisfied, she howled as the giant wolf did.
But the satisfaction didnât last long. Yana then jumped again, landing right beside the giant wolf. She tilted her head and looked at the giant wolf happily, imitating the way he stood.
The giant wolf looked at her with approval. It raised its huge paw and patted Yanaâs head gently.
Yana was so happy that her tail wagged vigorously. As a result, she suddenly lost her balance and fell from the tree.
The giant tree was very tall, about twenty or thirty meters above the ground. I was so scared that I didnât know what to do.
âHelp! Sylvia! Youâll die if I hit the ground at this rate!â
âCalm down, Yana!â I tried to shout.
But she couldnât hear me. She was too consumed with fear that she even forgot how to defend herself.
Just as we were about to hit the ground, a strong force suddenly caught us.
It was the giant wolf. It had bit down on the back of Yanaâs neck just in time, as though it was holding up a baby wolf.
When it saw that Yana was safe, it put her down on a wide grassland.
Then, both Leonard and I turned into our human forms.
I rubbed the back of my neck subconsciously, adrenaline pumping through my veins. It didnât hurt when I was held in the mouth, but I couldnât move then. For some reason, I felt very safe then.
Obviously, Yana felt the same way. âI want to be held like that againâ¦â
âSo this is what it feels like to held by an elderâ¦â Both Yana and I sighed.
Leonard looked at me with a straight face, although there was a twinkle in his eye.
âDo you know where you went wrong?â
I nodded initially but then later shook my head. âProbably, but I canât tell.â
Leonard chuckled. âWerewolves are a blessing from God. We have both human intelligence and the strong physical strength of beasts. But humans are arrogant creatures. Theyâre so used to taking control of things, and werewolves are no exception.â
I scratched my chin, beginning to understand a little. âAre you saying I should get rid of my own consciousness?â
âSort of.â Leonard nodded slightly. âA werewolf doesnât have a wolf until the age of eighteen. So most werewolves view their relationship with their wolves as a co-dependency. So even when they turn into the form of a wolf, they are used to using human thoughts to guide their action.â