Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight
Chapter 454 The Fight Between Mates
Rufus’ POV:
The white wolf swung her bared claws at me. I didn’t dare to fight back, so I had to dodge her attacks awkwardly.
“Babe, listen to me! It’s not what you saw!” I tried to explain, but it was obviously futile.
The white wolf howled and became angrier, her eyes flashing fiercely. She jumped on my back and scratched me. My thin shirt was ripped to shreds. I turned around to grab her. But she retreated quickly, so I wasn’t able to catch her.
The pet*ite white wolf leaped onto the table, her snow- white hair shining under the light. She raised her head and snorted at me.
“The situation was complicated, okay? Can you calm down and listen to me first?” I begged her pleadingly.
The white wolf bared her sharp, white teeth, as though she was warning me.
I reached out my hand and petted the wolf on the head. “Don’t be angry, babe. Just give me a chance to explain.” I don’t know what I said to make her angry, but she suddenly pounced on me again.
I wasn’t able to dodge properly this time. In the blink of an eye, I was covered in several scratches and bites. The room was also turned upside down.
In the end, I had no choice but to turn into the form of wolf too to subdue Sylvia’s wolf. The white wolf bit my neck hard, her round eyes filled with ferocity and anger. I took this as an opportunity to wrap my limbs around her waist to steady her. But the white wolf didn’t appreciate it. She pushed me away and scratched my face.
Although it only felt like a tickle, I pretended to cry out in pain. The white wolf paused and slightly loosened her mouth, as if she really thought that I was hurt. So I took advantage of her distraction to lock her waist and pressed her under my body. The white wolf howled and tried to swipe at my face with her paws.
Truth be told, the unyielding spirit of the white wolf aroused me. But she kept fighting me. I had no choice but to lock her in place with brute f0rce, rubbing her neck with my head, begging for her to calm down.
The white wolf had no choice but to turn back into her human form. So I followed suit. Sylvia and I looked at each other, panting and out of breath. She frowned and struggled under my grip. “Let go of me,” she said coldly.
“Not unless you promise to calm down and listen to me.” I refused to let go of her.
Sylvia just looked at me quietly with calm, indifferent eyes, which made me panic. I couldn’t help but rest my forehead on hers. In an aggrieved tone, I pleaded, “Stop being so cold to me, Sylvia. Nothing happened between me and that vampire.”
“So why did you stay with her in this room for four hours?” Sylvia spat angrily. I could feel that she wanted to rip me to shreds.
I hurriedly explained, “It was all an act to convince Geoffrey.”
“Wow! Really?” Sylvia sneered sarcastically. “Let go of me already!”
I hesitated. “I’ll let you go, but you can’t fight with me again. Let’s talk like two civilized people.”
“Fine.” Sylvia nodded calmly.
I was so happy to see that she had finally calmed down. I couldn’t help but lower my head and peck her on the lips.
Sylvia didn’t respond. She remained expressionless. I didn’t think too much and let her go. Almost immediately, Sylvia turned into a wolf and pounced on me again.
Caught off guard, I fell to the floor awkwardly. The white wolf reared her cute face in front of me. Narrowing her eyes at me, she slapped me on the mouth with her paw, as if to teach me a lesson for kissing her.
I was stunned.