Hello, readers! Thank you for reading Choosing Between Dragon and Werewolf. If you love this story, please leave me your feedback in the comment section below and support my story by sending gems to help me deliver more chapters to you. Stay safe, everyone~
Bianca's breath hitched as she managed to calm Peter down. He wiped the corners of his lips that were bleeding from the fists thrown by Peter when they tried to rebel against the suggestion he had planted in Peter's mind. In front of him now, Peter was sleeping peacefully on the floor of the prison room, no longer looking like the monster he had seen when he first set foot in this room. He stood from where he was, and adjusted his breath so that it was no longer wheezing. Inwardly, admiration arose in his heart for the figure of his late biological mother. How was her mother going to do those mind manipulation techniques without feeling so overwhelmed? Really mysterious, Bianca muttered to herself. His eyes looked at Peter's figure with pity. "You don't deserve it, Peter," Bianca spoke in a half-whisper. “Let me erase the bad memories of what happened that night. You deserve the opportunity to get back to moving on with your life.” Bianca closed her eyes, concentrating on her vamp
Bianca shook her head slowly, driving away the dizziness in her head after successfully using the forbidden Pedrosa clan technique on Peter Swarovski with guidance from a figure who claimed to be the first-generation leader of the Pedrosa clan. Now the man no longer showed the horrible form he had seen before, sleeping peacefully on the floor of the room like a baby. “By erasing his memories, the effect of the poison on his body is also reduced.” "Does that mean he'll be fine?" Bianca looked at Peter with relief. “There's nothing else we need to do other than let him sleep–” "You are wrong. Precisely this is the right time for you to summon the leader of the Song clan to expel the poison from their bodies as soon as possible!” Bianca blinked, confused by the meaning of the figure that now no longer appeared in Peter's memories, but was speaking to him in his mind. The figure looked so frustrated as soon as he knew his response, he chuckled back in annoyance. “Call everyone right n
Veronica sat on a chair in the room where she and Stephen were currently uneasily. His hands squeezed each other, trying to see the situation Stephen was facing with a cool head. From what he observed in the operating room that could be seen in the mirror from where he was currently, Toni's condition was starting to show significant improvement… Or at least that's what he could conclude from his observations while in the operating room. He glanced at Stephen, feeling concerned to see Stephen who kept walking up and down the room while rubbing his chin anxiously. The man's gaze was almost entirely on the floor of the room, glancing occasionally into the operating room. She wanted to call Stephen's name, and ask him to stop worrying and sit beside her quietly. But he couldn't do it. Precisely he was amazed when he saw Stephen's confusion. Seeing how anxious Stephen was for his men was more than enough to tell him that to the man, all members of his clan were his family–not just chess
Alec Berthold tapped his fingers on his thighs, unable to shake off the feeling of uneasiness that was now taking over him. He could not even focus on the movie Nicholas was showing–by Nicholas' own choice after he had given them the freedom to choose the movie they wanted to watch. He had achieved his dream since childhood; living independently, apart from the extended family residence where he has lived since he was born until now, and building his own business without being under the shadow of his great-grandfather. With the savings he set aside from his part-time job to help his extended family's business, he was finally able to buy a house that was quite far from Berthold's residence. He was aware that the house he purchased was not as large or as comfortable as Berthold's, but it was more than adequate for him. Moreover, he only lived alone with Nicholas. Be that as it may, he could not shake off the feeling of panic that was currently overtaking him as soon as he read the s
Karl smoothed back his collar once the wound on his wrist had completely closed. His gaze lingered momentarily on Toni who was still in a coma, took a deep breath, before his gaze fell back on Professor Mark."Are you sure this method will work?"Professor Mark adjusted his glasses, nodded faintly. "It should work this way.""Should?" repeated Karl in a tone full of disbelief. "What do you mean?""As I said just now," Professor Mark glanced at Toni for a moment before looking back at Karl and Lorenzo who also did not believe the answer given by Professor Mark just now. “The method I told you just now is still a theory. I had even researched this type of poison the moment I heard about the experiments conducted by Schneider's organization–”“How did you know about this ancient poison?” interrupted Karl, starting to lose his cool. His hands massaged his temples which were throbbing in pain, while his mind was imagining the worst scenario that would happen. “I shouldn't have believed it
Karl could no longer hide his relief at Lorenzo's words. Likewise with Professor Mark and Petra who also breathed a sigh of relief. Karl turned his body slightly to face the medical team that was treating Toni's condition and also at the life support machine which showed Toni's condition status. "Then what's the next step?" Karl turned his attention back to Professor Mark. Professor Mark shook his head slowly. "For now all we can do is wait until the patient manages to gain consciousness." "And after that …" “There shouldn't be any problems. Let me check the situation again. Excuse me,” Professor Mark walked over to Toni, checking his neck and wrists. His face tensed for a moment, before turning relieved. "The point where the poison came from has gradually recovered." “Poison spot point?” "Yes. I don't know much about the ancient poison development project. But from what I knew before I made it out of Schneider, I saw that there were so many experimental subjects–most of whom off
He didn't feel good about this. Alec squinted back at the sense of danger. His attention was diverted from Erna who was still talking on the other end of the phone, towards the surroundings. “My relationship with Bianca is good. I don't know if this is the right time to tell you considering that my relationship with you back then…” "I'm not thinking about it anymore," Alec said quickly. “Anyway, it's mostly my fault. I asked Bianca to replace me looking after you, because I realized that I don't deserve to be by your side after what happened." “Alec, don't say–” "No, I am telling you the truth," interrupted Alec. "So what do you have to say about you and Bianca?" "That …" Alec heard doubts from Erna's tone when she said that. "Is there anything you want to say?" "That …" "Yes?" "If I told you that I am with Bianca right now, would you be upset at me?" "I think I know where this conversation will be led," Alec rubbed the back of his neck so he understood the direction of Ern
Veronica was at a loss for words. Hearing Professor Mark's words succeeded in creating a silence mixed with despair in everyone in the room–including himself. No one among everyone took the initiative to speak up or take any action to break the silence. He swept his gaze across all the people who were in this room with him, studying one by one the expressions and body language of these people. It seemed everyone was preoccupied with their own thoughts, leaving him the only one who didn't know how to respond to this situation. His gaze then fixed on the floor of the room, feeling a feeling of hopelessness in the depths of his heart. Firstly, because he still didn't understand the situation beyond the fact that William Schneider was increasingly launching his attacks on the entire clan of supernatural beings in Waterford city using an ancient poison. Second, because his status as an ordinary human does not give him any advantage. He doesn't have the ultrasonic running ability like Ka
“Montessa! Is the time spell ready?”Bianca called out to Montessa as she ran up to Montessa. He played with the glocks still in his hand, then returned them to Montessa. “Thank you for wanting to lend me your weapon.”"Yes. Already!" On Montessa's right, a dimensional portal appears that is the same as Nora's, but has a lighter colour. Montessa's eyes turned to the soldiers who were now running like crazy after stuffing the glocks into their pockets. "What's wrong with them? What did you do to them?”"It's not the important thing you should be thinking about," Bianca patted Montessa on the shoulder. "Can we go in now? I hope your spell won't throw us into the wrong timeline.”“Hey, what you said hurts you know!” Montessa defended herself. “I always succeed in casting my spells when it comes to time magic. “And yes, it is safe. We're going back to the 21st century.”"Good," he turned his head back, looking at Erna's figure standing behind him.Erna's hand gripped his hand tightly, vis
Can they say that the mission was a success or not? That question kept popping up in Bianca's mind again and again as they ran to avoid the pursuit of the royal guards. In front of her, Montessa ran along with Felicia Chen, whom they managed to release from prison. All she knew, for now, was that she couldn't let go of Erna's wrist, which was running behind her. “How much longer we should wait!?” she shouted at Montessa, who was in front of her. "What?! I didn't hear your question, Pedrosa!” Montessa called back to Bianca, then turned his gaze back to the front as he saw more and more royal troops chasing the two of them. “I'm trying to recover my magic energy! Buy some more time!” “Easy for you to say, old man!” Bianca pulled Erna into her arms when she saw one of the royal troops trying to cut Erna with his sword. She parried the sword using his leg kick and threw the sword so that it stuck into one of the trees around the forest path. “Montessa! Lend me some weapons! There are
Karl hummed happily and fell in love with the new magic sword Alec had created for him. The sword that belonged to his grandfather, which he gave to Nora in exchange for Veronica's safety (he did not regret his decision at the time), he could indeed use without the slightest problem. But in all aspects, the sword was out of character for him.First, in terms of design. He was actually not a fan of swords that had lots of carvings on them. His taste was very different from his grandfather's sword, which has that element. In terms of the magical energy that can be absorbed by the magic sword inherited from his grandfather, there was not much the sword could absorb from his energy, because the sword inherited from his grandfather tended to use the emotions of its user.When his grandfather was still alive, his grandfather was the type of person who was easily provoked by anger. That disposition of his was also justified by his life principle of glorifying the dragon race. From the pas
Until an hour ago, they were still at Alec's house, trying out the new magic weapon Alec created.But right now, he and Karl and Stephen are busy helping Alex and Nicholas to kill the monsters that come to Alec's house.The monster was like Alec's description a while ago while visiting Pedrosa's residence. He had never come face to face with a monster created by William Schneider, so he was very surprised to see the real shape of the monster.He slashed one of the heads of the monsters that were about to attack him with their canine teeth. Their blood spurted out, hitting his body, emitting a strange hiss.There was a feeling of pity in him as he looked at the corpse of the monster in front of him. Recalling what Karl had said about the origins of the monsters, he felt some sympathy. In the past, these monsters had a quiet life.If it weren't for William Schneider, they might still be enjoying their quiet lives right now...A feeling of hatred for William Schneider welled up inside Ve
William tapped his fingers nervously on his desk. Currently he was in his office at the university where Veronica Darren studied, with an irritated and bored expression.He didn't care about the rows of work piled up on his desk. Or the list of files in his email when he turns on his computer as soon as he enters his study.Or the attention of the students who tried to approach him. Or also the fact that at work, there are so many bouquets of flowers, snacks, or gift boxes of various sizes filling the room.He didn't care about that.All he cared about was Veronica Darren's presence. But since two weeks ago, that woman has not been on campus at all, nor has she attended any of her classes. Even though the woman submitted her course work via e-mail about three days ago.Where has Veronica gone? What happened to Veronica not to show her nose on campus? Even though he had gone to great lengths to infiltrate the university as a lecturer so he could approach Veronica.Now, he felt like an
Don't do anything flashy, huh?Both Erna and Bianca looked at Montessa with deep eyes. Because of Montessa's stupidity that didn't estimate the risks that would occur if she went straight to the prison, the royal guards immediately arrested the three of them and took them to a room in the prison building.There were no windows around where they were, so all they could do was guess how long they had been there. There were only flaming torches hanging on the walls to illuminate the place.Even more annoying, the room was so damp and smelly, that it was difficult for him to feel comfortable staying in this place for a long time. He even admired the fighting spirit of the people who used to languish in this prison.Across the prison they were in, there was an old woman with a shabby appearance who kept cursing in a language she didn't understand towards the prison guards who were passing through the corridors of the prison."I didn't expect that the plan I made would end like this," Monte
Erna's eyes narrowed, looking intently at Bianca who was running excitedly along the path in the forest. Montessa suggested that they change into what people of the time they are currently in, so the man cast a spell to change their clothes.She was dressed in a duchess outfit that was so sparkling, dark blue in color and looked so beautiful that she couldn't take her eyes off of the dress she was wearing.But that wasn't what made it hard to focus on the mission this time. But because of Bianca. His girlfriend was wearing a 15th century gentleman's suit. Clothes that seemed to be created just for Bianca to wear, even though she knew that Montessa changed Bianca's clothes into men's clothes because she always forgot the fact that Bianca was a woman.Bianca didn't protest at all, of course. He knew that Bianca liked the androgynous appearance despite her always claiming to be a fully woman, so he shouldn't be surprised to see Bianca's current appearance.Yet, she found herself falling
She regretted her decision.She meant, she really regretted it.Erna looked at the environment around her with uncertain feelings. She was no longer in the 21st century with the technology and practicality offered by that century. But they were now around five centuries ago when technology and the internet were not yet available and witch hunts were still a common practice."It looks like we've come to the right time."Right now, Montessa was proudly standing to her right, using his magic to brush away the dirt and grime from his clothes. The man did not even pay attention to the fact that thanks to his goddamn time dimension magic, she and Bianca fell flat on the ground until their clothes were all dirty.Montessa did not even tell them or give any signal that they were going to land in the middle of the forest. Montessa only asked them to jump into the time dimension magic as soon as the man finished casting the spell.Yesterday he decided to agree to Montessa's offer by becoming th
Karl responded to Stephen's words with a low laugh. "Actually, there's something I don't understand." "Yes?" “Why did you make me a magic weapon? Moreover, from my knowledge, ordering magic weapons from the Berthold family is very expensive…” “In my opinion, the lives of living things are more expensive and valuable than the Berthold family's magic weapons,” Karl shoved his hands into his trouser pockets. “For me, you and Karen are the most important people in my life. I already consider you like my own family, and I know you love Karen too.” "I …" "Don't deny it, Steve. How long do you think I know you?" Karl looked up at the ceiling of the room. “Our current situation is so chaotic. War. The problem of racism in the Dragon clan. A showdown between vampire families. Somehow it feels like there are so many problems coming our way that I can't spare my spare time to go on a date with Karen. It sucks…” "I feel guilty too," Stephen said. “Last time I asked Nikki out, my brother cam