INTRODUCTION+Chapter 1: A Weird Dream

INTRODUCTION:-

"Stop kissing me, kids will enter any moment," Sylvia complained as she tried to push Travis away from herself. But it seemed like Travis was not in the mood to let go of her, as he pulled her into the room and locked it from inside.

"Wh-What are you doing?" Sylvia said as she tried to break free herself but, Travis did not let go and took her hand, and pulled her towards himself.

"I do not know whatever happened between us, that resulted in two meat buns, but today, I will do everything and remember it for the rest of my life." He said as he kissed her puckered lips and nibbled it.

"Darling, you taste like Vanella," he said and told her that she tasted so good that he wanted to devour her whole. With that, he pushed her onto the bed and, inserted his hand under her skirt.

"Not only do you taste good, my dear wife, but you are as smooth as velvet." The more he touched her the more he talked dirty to her, the more she felt her body losing control over her.

His hands danced all over her body, and one by one, slowly-slowly, all her items of clothing had been taken away from her body, "I would rather see you naked, than wearing those dresses." He said as he glanced at her jade-like, white-creamy body, and smirk.

"Not only do you taste good, you look too good to take my eyes away from you."

CHAPTER:-1

"I curse you. No woman in the world will love you. No one will be by your side. And you will perish all alone, just as you are about to perish right now."

A woman covered in blood said, disgustedly looking at the man in front of her.

The man glanced at the woman with conflicted emotions before collapsing to the ground as a woman in all red dashed at him and stabbed his heart with her blade.

Travis could not tell what actually happened as he tried to see their faces but could not see them clearly.

"Young master,"

"Wake up, young master." His assistant, Josh, put his hand on his shoulders and tried to wake him up. Travis struggled to wake up from the strange dream he had been having ever since he awakened, but after he turned 18, it became frequent.

He would often get chills from those strange dreams, and the more he tried to understand them, the more they became confusing and painful to him.

He woke up with sweat on his forehead and a pale face.

"How are you, young master?" He asked as he looked at Travis and handed him a towel.

"Why would a man like me have a problem?" "Simply proceed to the press conference's preparation area," Travis stated in a chilly voice, indicating that he was no longer in the mood to amuse Josh.

"Boss, Although I won't stop you from going there, you know... Full moon night has arrived, and... You could run into your heat cycle anywhere," Josh attempted to tell Travis something important, but he was clearly uninterested. "I told you, I am not in the mood to talk with you," he said as he ignored Josh and got out of bed.

"What's up with hunters, too? Why on earth do they keep appearing in my dreams? Why don't they just leave me alone for a while?" He mumbled and wiped the sweat out of his body.

"What? Do you frequently dream about hunters? Why? What the heck just happened? Josh was startled and clutched his head out of dread.

"What's the point of your overreaction? Please give me some space while I prepare for my news conference.” Travis looked at his reaction and felt annoyed.

"Come on, boss! Do you not understand our conflict with the Hunters? It might not be a good sign to see them because we are both bloodthirsty for one another!” Josh said, and after a while, he blurted incredulously, "Tell me, boss!" What have you been dreaming about?

"Josh! I need to attend a crucial press conference! I may be an alpha, but I'm still the largest businessman around. I have an important meeting and conference coming up, so get ready. "I don't want to hear any stories about hunters, the creatures I despise the most," a frustrated Travis said.

In general, Josh would never talk so much in front of him, but when it came to his personal matters, such as his heat cycle and the Hunters assaulting the werewolves, and nonsense like the Alpha King and Hunter Queen having been reincarnated and that blood would be shed sooner or later, he would become a chatterbox.

Why on earth did he need to care about so many different things?

He was a ruthless alpha who only cared about himself and his desire for power. Even if a Hunter queen stood in front of him, he would not give a damn about her.

Nobody understood that he had strong dominant tendencies buried beneath his dark attitude and blue eyes.

Josh was truly concerned for him when he said, "Fine, if you do not care about such things, then do not go to the press conference; you will have your heat cycle and suffer." He had concern in his voice.

"Do you not know me? Has my heat cycle ever needed to be handled? Or do I require a woman to satiate my thirst, unlike you?" Travis scoffed at his worries.

Travis was a man who had his heat cycle coincided with full or half moons.

He had to go through this more often than the other Alphas, which was strangely strange.

Even stranger was the fact that he never touched a woman or engaged in any physical activity to break his heat cycle. Travis had no trouble leaving because of how he was built, unlike other alphas who had never been able to do so.

Josh was unsure whether his dislike of women was genuine or whether he had extraordinary self-control.

"No one could be as strong as my boss," he said.

"Stop talking to yourself and go away," Travis said angrily as he entered the restroom.

"Fine, then, I am going to have a lavish breakfast," Josh said, afraid of being punished.

Travis was a man who was raised and born independently.

He had no idea of his identity or his origins!

He was only aware of his former dreams and his unwavering desire to be wealthy, but now that he was awakened, he yearned for more.

He desired the most powerful abilities for himself, but for some reason, he also hated his own kind. He never found other werewolves appealing and never desired a bond with them.

Since he was awakened, he has gained abilities that no one else has ever possessed, not even after living for thousands of years. He has the ability to instantly murder someone or pause time.

Travis would feel the impulse to kill someone during his heat cycle, rather than the sexual urges that other werewolves experience. He enjoyed seeing blood all over the place.

He was simply bloodthirsty.

Betas were the ones he despised the most! He despised their scent as much as he despised the hunters who would intrude into his domain to hunt him down.

He took only 15 minutes to get a shower and get ready.

"Boss, do you not need to eat anything?" Josh asked as he picked up another piece of bread and stuffed it in his mouth.

"Shut up," He did not even look at him and walked away from there, and Josh ran after him.

He emerged from the building twenty minutes later wearing a black suit, gloves on his hands, and gleaming shoes.

"Let's head out!" I can't waste any more time here.

He replied icily before leaving the scene.

"Yes, boss, coming right away!" Josh ran behind him as he yelled in response and soon matched his steps.

"Young Master, please be careful! We have learned that some hunters had attacked a pack and completely destroyed them; they even begged for your assistance!" Even though Travis had told him not to talk about all those things, Josh could not stop himself and continued with what he wanted to say, as always.

"What? My aid? Who knows? And if the pack or another entity was destroyed, what did that have to do with me? Do they really believe I would help them for nothing? Though shocked by the news, Travis maintained his composure because he had a crucial meeting to attend and did not want to intervene in such stupid wars.

"Young master, I'm sorry to trouble you. All I wanted to do was warn you! Now that we know the Hunter Queen has been reincarnated but hasn't yet awakened, things are starting to get out of our control. She might thus attack the stronger individual, which would be you, young master!" Josh couldn't help but express his concern for him once more.

"What? A Hunter Queen? Let her out! I'll extend the warmest greeting to her." Even though he had said it in a cool manner, he still felt hurt and conflicted whenever he overheard others discussing the Hunter Queen.

He couldn't figure out what was wrong with him or why he felt this way whenever the Hunter Queen was mentioned; he knew he had no interest in werewolves, hunters, or anything else, but the topic of hunters, and especially the Hunter Queen, was quite hot these days, and he could hear it around him every now and then.

“What? How are you going to welcome the Hunter Queen?” Josh heard him and asked in amusement. He knew his boss was strong and powerful, but to underestimate the Hunter Queen was too much, after all, she belonged to the Hunter clan, and on top of that, she was the Queen