The Lycan King's Fate Calling novel Chapter 697

Sylvia's POV:

I felt groggy as I slowly regained consciousness.

I wiggled my fingers feebly, feeling as if I were lying on a big soft bed.

I had a splitting headache and my brain seemed to be covered in cobwebs.

When I came to my senses completely, I saw that I was really lying on a big bed.

My surroundings were bright, and dazzling sunlight streamed into the room. I shut my eyes, feeling quite uncomfortable.

Still in a daze, my body was feverish. The room was eerily quiet. Every time I drew a breath, I felt as if my internal organs were being ripped apart. When I opened my eyes again, I spotted a she-wolf sitting next to me. She was sponging my face to help bring my body temperature down.

The bright light disappeared and my vision cleared up. The gentle face of the she-wolf dug up the woman who had been buried deep in my memories.

"Mom?" I blurted out in a scratchy voice.

The she-wolf gave me a gentle smile and withdrew her hand, as if she was about to leave.

I acted quickly and grabbed her hand excitedly. "Mom!"

But the next second, my surroundings turned dark. The she-wolf in front of my eyes transformed into Noreen in her black cloak. Her face was shrouded from my view.

A sharp pain lanced through my temple, and my head felt heavy. I shook Noreen's hand off and exclaimed, "It's you!"

Noreen didn't reply. She folded her handkerchief and placed it on the table.

I instantly jumped out of the bed.