The Lycan King's Fate Calling (Shawn Gibson and Sylvia)

Chapter 262 Achilles Heel

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.

But since I was in the human form, I could only dodge. What I was afraid of was that Richard would bring his men here. I tried to figure out how to sober Rufus up while dodging.

After a while, I felt that Omar's movements slowed down. He must have fought with many werewolves earlier and exhausted too much energy.

I felt sorry for him, but there was nothing I could do. I felt helpless.

Gradually, Omar's attack got weaker and slower. I took advantage of this opportunity. I rolled over forcefully and pressed him on the cluttered floor.

I grabbed a broken chair leg and stuck it into Omar's mouth, forcing him to open his mouth wide. I tried to spare one of my hands, so I could bite my wrist and drip blood into his mouth.

Omar kept struggling with so much strength that he nearly knocked me off a few times. I was forced to use up all my strength to suppress him. I couldn't get my hand free anymore.

"Good boy, please be patient, okay? You will be fine after drinking my blood," I coaxed him softly, hoping he could calm down for a while. Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

I didn't know if it really worked, but I felt that Omar actually calmed down a little. He stared at me with a pair of round eyes. There seemed to be a trace of confusion in his eyes.

To my delight, I wanted to continue coaxing him more. But at this moment, I heard some footsteps outside, and the sound was getting closer and closer to me.

It was only then that I remembered what those group of men who attacked me earlier said before they retreated. They said the army was coming. Since those men were Richard's subordinates, the only ones who could make them retreat in fear were the lycan king's men.

Damn! I was so focused on fighting with Omar that I didn't notice when the army had entered the manor.

Knowing Richard, he must want to let the lycan king see Rufus killing someone crazily after he had taken so much effort to set Rufus up. He definitely wanted the lycan king to be totally disappointed in Rufus.

So it must be the lycan king who led the army to the break-in at the moment.

I couldn't just wait for them to come here. I couldn't let the lycan king take Rufus back in this condition. This would only prove that Rufus was really mad, and it would only make things worse. Besides, I also couldn't feed Rufus blood in front of others. It would definitely bring myself some trouble.

When I heard that the footsteps had reached the door, my heart sank. I quickly made up my mind and turned into a wolf. Then I picked Omar up and broke out of the window.