Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 804 Practice Witchcraft

Sylvia’s POV:

Rufus stood up as well and pulled up my collar that had slipped down my shoulder. “What is it?” he asked softly. “This time, I returned to the pack and obtained my mother’s inheritance, but many things are still to be tested. A crystal ball is one of the things included in the inheritance. With the ball, I can look into the past and present of any given individual. I want to try if I could see Leonard again.”

As I spoke, I hauled Rufus out of bed and into the study. It was a separate room attached to the bedroom and as big as the latter. In it was an enormous bookshelf packed with books that reached all the way up to the ceiling. At night, the warm yellow wall lamps that hung from the edge of each shelf cast a cozy glow. On the large desk sat Rufus’ unfinished documents.

With bare feet, I walked across the study and reached into a drawer for a sheet of paper and a pen. After dragging Rufus over to the leather chair, I perched on his legs while writing down the things I needed.

“Can you get me gold sandy stone?” I turned my head and asked.

Rufus rested his head on my shoulder and nodded slightly. “Sure, but this black basalt can only be bought in the black market. It may take some time to get it because only witches and wizards sell it.”

“It’s okay. I can wait.” I bit the pen cover and checked the list. Then I handed the paper to Rufus and said, “Thank you, honey. I am counting on you now. I don’t want to be bored to death in the room.” This is from NôvelDrama.Org.

Rufus laughed and folded the paper before tucking it away in his pocket. “I see.”

After that, I wanted to get off his lap, but Rufus refused. He pressed me against him and kissed me again. We couldn’t have s*x right now, but he kept flirting with me. I was both delighted and helpless, but I didn’t stop him. Since I was pregnant, Rufus had been restraining himself. So I suppose I should appease him once in a while.

When we went back to bed, it was already midnight. I stroked my sore hand and felt really exhausted and sleepy. It was my first encounter with a lusty werewolf. If it weren’t for the baby in my belly, Rufus wouldn’t have let me go.

I yawned and found a comfortable position in Rufus ‘ arms. Soon I felt the sleepiness getting the best of me.

But before I could drift off to sleep, I caught the sound of a deep sigh. Then the man next to me got out of bed quietly.

When I woke up a little, I knew that Rufus had retreated to the balcony for a cigarette. I felt sad.

Although Rufus didn’t say anything, I knew he was still in a bad mood.

Even though we just shared an intimate moment together, all I felt was Rufus’ lust, not his true happiness. While thinking, I felt sleepiness dragging me back again. Minutes later, I felt Rufus return to my side. After that, I was able to relax enough to fall asleep. 

When I woke up the next day, Rufus had already left. The empty sheet next to me felt really cold. It seemed that he had been away for a long time.

I turned over listlessly as my emotions began to stir. Although the shackles were removed, I didn’t feel happy at all.

Soon it was noon. I barely ate anything and then went back to bed.

At this time, Maya came knocking on the door. She had a huge bag full of things when she walked in, most of which were just for laughs. But what made me really happy were the materials I requested last night.

Some of them were goods to feed the bug.

“Miss Todd, Prince Rufus has prepared something for you.” I turned around to find Maya carrying a cage, and inside I saw a kitten.

Incredulous, I exclaimed, “So cute!”

I unlatched the cage and removed the snow-white kitten. It sounded like the kitten had recently been weaned from its mother and was still meowing.

“Prince Rufus knew you would like it.” Maya praised Rufus profusely while tidying up the things on the ground.

I knew what she was trying to do. She must have been under the impression that I had fallen out of love with Rufus, and so she had been actively attempting to change my opinion.

I felt bitter in my heart and couldn’t air my difficulties and grievances.

After I played with the cat for a while, Maya brought it downstairs to be fed.

I looked at the kitten and was reluctant to part with it.

Maya laughed and said, “I’ll send it back after feeding it.”

I nodded. “Okay.”

As soon as Maya left, I began to get down to business. I tried to mobilize the black witch bloodline and inheritance in my b*ody to practice the witchcraft.