Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight
A Horrible Ceremony (Crystal’s POV)
I struggled and cursed, repeatedly using my strength to free myself, but I failed miserably. Lee
extended his f*ingers to pinch my lips and whispered in my ear, “Be quiet. If you keep being noisy, I will
have to cut your tongue off.” I shot him a murderous glare.
Lee placed his palm over my eyes and sighed. “Don’t look at me like that, or I’ll want to scoop out your
gorgeous eyes and make them a specimen.”
I shivered slightly, but finally managed to restrain my anger and shut up.
“Good girl.” Lee gave me a satisfied smile. Then he dipped his index f*inger into the pool of blood on
my body and drew a strange pattern on my chest.
It felt like some kind of ancient spell.
His icy f*ingers traveled from my chest to my belly and then to my back. He seemed to be wrapping me
with the invisible lines he drew. My entire body felt uncomfortable and I was getting increasingly
uneasy. He seemed to be offering me as a sacrifice. I recalled his prayer and repentance just now. He
was sacrificing my blood to some kind of evil god. No!
No! I hadn’t rescued my son yet. I couldn’t d*ie like this!
I struggled to free myself. “Don’t waste your energy. I won’t release you till the ceremony is done.
Besides, I’ve tied you with a nylon cord. You won’t be able to free yourself,” Lee commented as he
painted my body with blood. He looked incredibly serious, as if he was creating a piece of art. When his
f*ingers reached my a*ss, he almost grazed my v*agina.
I couldn’t take it anymore. I was going to fight him with everything I had. Fortunately, he stopped at that
moment and said, “It’s done.” Then he swept his eyes over my body and said, “It’s been a long time
since I have created such a perfect work. It seems that my Lord likes you very much.”
I was feeling so cold that I shuddered violently. Then I realized I couldn’t even speak anymore. My
f*ingers gradually became stiff, as if they had been soaked in ice water. Even my muscles and bones
went rigid and numb.
Lee’s drawings on me must have brought this on.
The power in my body suddenly returned. I tried my best to summon it, but I couldn’t control it. I was so
agitated that cold sweat beaded my forehead.
The piercing coldness had spread to my heart. I suddenly began gasping for breath and felt suffocated.
“Do you feel cold and unable to breathe?” Lee gently pushed my w*et hair from my cheeks and said in
a reverent tone, Relax. You’ll be happy soon. Just be patient.’
I ignored him. I felt like my bones were being reconstructed after getting run over by a car. It hurt
immensely and I thought I was going to d*ie.
Just as I was about to stop breathing, the temperature of my body started to rise. The chilliness began
to fade and warmth returned. The rigidity of my body also began to dissipate, allowing me to move. I
could breathe and speak freely again.
I shrieked, “What did you do to me? You bastard! You’d better not give me the chance to fight back,
because if you do, I will make your life a living hell. I’ll disfigure you, just like the evil god you worship.”
“What a remorseless bad woman! How could you still have the energy to struggle?” Lee said with a
nonchalant laugh. Then he scooped up more blood and slowly poured it down my shoulder.
I got scalded and my blue veins popped out. I gritted my teeth, swallowing my scream.
I would never allow myself to reveal my vulnerability in front of the enemy.
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