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Chapter 166 – Saving Her Cursed Lycan Prince

I carefully put my hand on the doorknob. But just as I was about to turn it, I suddenly noticed a crack under the door.

I got down on the floor to peek through the space between, trying to see what might be outside.

As soon as I looked outside, I saw a pair of huge werewolf feet right in front of my face. He had just been standing in front of the door this whole time.

I held my breath again. But before I could think of what to do next, a wolf claw suddenly pierced through the thick wooden door right above my head.

My heart stopped as I blankly stared at the wolf claw. If I hadn’t lay down on the floor, the claw would have gone right through my head.

At this point, I couldn’t think anymore. Fear had built up inside of me, and I let out a scream.

Sylvia’s POV

The manor were grand and huge, and there were countless similar galleries. I gradually lost my direction until I couldn’t tell anymore if I had been going round in circles or not.

I quickly jumped over a fountain square and reached a small castle. I wanted to leave a mark there.

At this time, I heard a shrill scream. It sounded like Lucy’s voice.

I ran in the direction where the scream came from at my fastest speed.

I prayed that she could hold on and nothing bad happened to her. Otherwise, it would be impossible to prove Rufus’ innocence.

Finally, I came to a villa where the sound came from. I broke through the door and rushed to the top floor in one breath.

Then I searched every room, following the direction of the voice. By the time I found Lucy, she was already disheveled. Half of her face was dripping with blood, and her shoulder was torn open. At this moment, she was struggling desperately under a giant wolf.

I immediately recognized the wolf. It was Omar, Rufus’ wolf.

“Help… me…” Lucy shouted at me in a hoarse voice. When she saw me, a strong desire to survive filled her eyes.

I rushed in, kicked Omar away, and stood in front of Lucy.

But Omar’s strong limbs steadied him. He turned his head and looked at me fiercely. It was as if he was dissatisfied that I took his prey away from him.

“Omar…” I called out softly. I wanted to comfort him. But the next moment, he pounced on me.

I pressed against his sharp teeth, dodging his bite. Then I rolled away from under his body. I glanced at Lucy and saw that she just stood there in a daze. So I shouted anxiously, “What are you still waiting for? Run! Get out of here. Now!”

It was only then that Lucy came back to her senses and dragged herself out of the room desperately. But unfortunately, Omar noticed her movements. He gave up attacking me and turned to Lucy instead.

With a loud bang, Omar stepped on the bed, which instantly collapsed.

When I saw that Omar was about to catch Lucy, I pounced on his back and bit the soft flesh on his neck.

Omar leaned backward, groaned in pain, and breathed heavily. I successfully distracted him. He then launched a fierce attack on me.

I looked in Lucy’s direction and found that she had already crawled out of the room. I breathed a sigh of relief. This time, I could focus on dealing with Omar.

Rufus’ manic right now was totally different from the last full moon. I had never felt this kind of pressure before. It must be the drug that made him completely lose his mind. I called out Rufus’ name, but it didn’t help bring back his sanity.

I had no choice but to use force to subdue him first.

Yana was no match for Omar. Besides, she was already tired from running all the way here.

So I decided to deal with Omar by myself. I threw myself on his back and wrapped my arms around his neck. He seemed to sense my intention, and he got so angry that he wanted to throw me away.

I lay on his back crookedly and wrapped my arms around his neck more tightly.

Omar started howling in pain and kept hitting the wall, trying to knock me off.

With a bang, the wall directly cracked. Omar and I rolled into the next room.

Before I could get up, his front paws pressed hard against my stomach, pinning me to the floor.

I couldn’t get rid of him. When I felt so distressed, I suddenly remembered that Rufus was ticklish.

But I wasn’t sure if he was still ticklish now that he was now a wolf. With this in mind, I gently scratched his forelimb. Omar immediately jumped up and roared angrily.

Great! He was still ticklish.

I got up from the floor complacently and ran towards him.

Omar stomped his feet angrily. He wanted to fight with me head-on, but I didn’t let him. I just wanted to tickle him.

Sylvia’s POV

The room was a mess. Everything was shattered and scattered on the floor.

Omar and I lay diagonally across the two corners of the room, facing each other.

He howled angrily. It was as if he was warning me.

But I didn’t budge. He stood up angrily, but he didn’t dare to approach me. Perhaps he was afraid that I would tickle him again.

If the situation between us right now was not tense, I would have laughed out loud. I thought Rufus was already ticklish enough. I didn’t expect his wolf to be even worse.

I noticed that Omar’s gaze lingered at the door of the room behind me several times. It seemed that he wanted to leave. I immediately took a few steps back, closed the door, and locked it. I couldn’t give him any chance to escape when I was not noticing. I couldn’t let him catch up with Lucy.

When he saw what I did, Omar flew into a rage and pounced on me.

I didn’t show mercy on him anymore. Every time his claws left the floor, I would try to tickle him.

“Awoo! Awoo! Awoo!” Omar’s anger reached its peak, and his howl shook the entire villa.

I covered my ears, but I felt a little amused. I thought he would have bit me to death if only he could. After all, what I did successfully infuriated him. And every move he made next was full of killing intent.


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