Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Rufus’ POV;Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

“How can this be? Crystal’s body has not been rotting!” Flora looked both surprised and pleased. “Does this mean that Crystal can come back to life?” Harry, Warren, and the others also stepped forward. Everyone was astounded and then speculated excitedly.

“Crystal is still alive. She is just sleeping.” Harry was so excited that he nearly leaped up with happiness. However, Joanna grabbed him before he could.

“But if she is still alive, why can’t we feel her breath?” Flora extended her hand and placed it under Crystal’s nose. She said in a disappointed tone, “She is not breathing.”

“Bring the wizard and the doctor here immediately. Crystal has black witch b***d. She won’t die so easily.” Laura looked a little agitated and instantly ordered the soldiers to summon the wizard and the doctor.

Mixed emotions coursed through me. Joy and tension competed in my heart. I gazed at the person in the ice coffin, not daring to do anything else. I was afraid that all of this was just my dream.

“Rufus, why don’t you take Crystal out? The low temperature will interfere with her waking up,” Warren suggested.

His words made me snap back to the present. Forcing myself to calm down, I leaned forward to carefully lift Crystal out and placed her on the soft couch.

Murray and the doctor arrived in a few minutes.

The doctor examined Crystal thoroughly but still had no explanation. From a medical standpoint, she showed no signs of life. How could she come back to life when she didn’t even have a heartbeat?

Then Murray cast a spell on Crystal and a black fog descended over us.

About ten minutes later, it slowly dissipated. Murray’s forehead was drenched in sweat and his face was white. He looked very exhausted. He said to me in a weak, voice, “I just cast the spell to awaken the black witch bloodline, which is usually accompanied by the medium of communication of the witch power–crows. But I simply couldn’t summon Crystal’s crow. There are only two possibilities for this to happen. The first is when the crow’s host is dead, and the second is when the black witch bloodline of the host has disappeared.”

“Do you think it is the second one? Didn’t Crystal transfer all her black witch power to Beryl?” I anxiously asked.

Murray shook his head. “She only transferred her power. She can’t change her bloodline, so…”

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He paused, eyeing me hesitantly. “That only leaves one possibility. Crystal is dead, which is why I can’t summon her crow.”

“Can’t there be a third possibility? Why hasn’t Crystal’s body rotted?” Flora refused to buy it.

“Even when Noreen died, her body decayed.”

“I don’t have a reason either.” Murray didn’t know what to say for a while. He smoothed his beard and began to think hard.

Everyone else also started pondering but still couldn’t think of a plausible

answer.

My mood had soured again. I held Crystal’s hand and stared at her face unblinkingly.

I hoped she could tell me the reason and what my next plan of action should be.

“Rufus, consider those clown symbols again. They can’t just appear on the ice coffin out of thin air. There has to be a reason.” My wolf, Omar, helped me clarify my thoughts. “Think back to what happened in the amusement park again.”

“Lee…” I muttered. As I tried to clear my mind and remember, a vision flashed through my mind. “Lee has marked Crystal! Is it possible that she became part vampire?”

This conjecture filled me with hope again because vampires did display the phenomenon of fake death.

But what could I do to wake her up?

The picture of an ancient book about vampires suddenly popped up in my mind and an idea struck me. I bit into my wrist and kissed Crystal with my bloody mouth.