Chap 1: Azura

Montana - Northwestern United States.

At the top of a high mountain, a pair of eyes as bright as lightning was gliding fast, watching from afar and then approaching. Those crystal blue eyes were Azura Helen's. She is the one tasked with guarding and protecting the territory of wolves. In other words, wolves are Azura's race.

Azura has a beautiful and seductive face like a goddess and the pink and white skin of a 23-year-old girl. She has a sexy body and is full of life. All the men looked at her lustfully and wanted Azura for sex.

Azura was despised by the people of her race, who considered her a criminal. Because Galvin Helen - Azura's father, betrayed his race. The vampires captured Azura's mother while she was pregnant to intimidate him. Galvin was forced to lead them to where the werewolf race lived to save his wife and unborn child. That's why more than 20 years ago, the werewolf race suffered a horrible massacre filled with the solid fishy smell of blood.

After that brutal battle, Azura's father was sentenced to death by the organization. And Azura was able to live because of the pleas of Ladonna - Harem Henry's wife. Mr. Henry is the leader of the werewolf organization. Because on that night of panic, Ladonna was saved by Galvin while in labour giving birth to her first child. Coincidentally that night, Azura was also born. But after giving birth to her, Azura's mother passed away.

Then, when Azura was just five years old, Harem began training her to become a true warrior. After each selection of underlings, Azura had never lost to a single man. Yet she was still not respected by Lord Harem just because she was Galvin's daughter. He never trusted her. Therefore, Azura was always looked at with disdain by others.

"Accalia, only you are for good as good with me," Azura said as she drew Accalia's soft and coloured feathers.

Suddenly, an eerie howl sounded from afar, making Azura alert. As if knowing what had happened, she hurriedly stood up and darted down the dense forest towards the sound source. She guessed correctly, and it was a person who had just transformed into a werewolf to hunt.

Azura quickly ordered Accalia: "Little girl, go to the other side! We need to stop him. Don't let him out of the iron fence."

Soon after, Azura traced the scent of blood and the scratches on the tree trunks made by the sharp claws. Azura heard Accalia's growl echoing back. She looked ahead with her blue eyes and saw a tall, hairy figure. The sharp fangs filled with drool dripping down were hideous. He's the one who just turned into a wolf.

Azura said as he drew a small sharp knife from his back, ready to fight him: "Accalia, attack!"

Hearing her master's command, Accalia stretched, jumped on the werewolf's neck, and bit into his long neck. Although that werewolf was ferocious, it did not frighten Azura. While Accalia was distracting him, Azura powerfully rushed forward and slashed the man's muscular arm with a sharp slash.

The werewolf was so painful that it howled, causing the birds to fly around wildly. Coppery yellow pupils became chaotic. He became more and more ferocious. He knocked Accalia off his body and sped towards Azura as if he had seen prey.

Seeing the werewolf's ferocity and ferocity, Azura was unafraid. She rushed straight at him without hesitation, directly cutting another knife into the werewolf's ankle.

As the werewolf extended his long claws to attack Azura, his body suddenly stiffened as if frozen.

There was a loud noise, and the dust on the ground rose. The werewolf's massive body fell like a pine tree that had just sawed off. The body gradually shrunk down in front of Azura's eyes and transformed into a human form, without a single piece of cloth on his body. Unbeknownst to that werewolf, her dagger blade was impregnated with a layer of silver and a large amount of anesthetic. Just making a small cut to his body could knock him unconscious.

Azura looked at him coldly, removing her cloak and covering it with him. At the same time, tie his hands together. After that, she sat against a tree, waiting for him to wake up to escort him to Sir Henry for trial.

After half an hour of waiting, he finally woke up. Azura grinned and then raised her voice, saying, "Wake up? Now get up and follow me back to Lord Henry to judge."

He was scared when he saw her cold eyes staring at him. Azura moved closer to where he was lying, pulling him up uncompromisingly from the pine forest towards their territory.

From a distance, seeing Azura bring a lawbreaker inside the main building attracted a lot of eyes from the people around. Most of them looked down on a girl like her.

Most of the men didn't care about the person she was escorting; what caught their attention was Azura's sexy curves. The clothes made of shiny, black leather were tight to her body, and the more carefree she was, the more attractive she was. They competed with each other, whistling, teasing Azura. But she paid no attention to the scum. Because their faces only show sexual desire.

Azura brought him inside the mansion, escorting him before Sir Henry and the rest of the organization. "He intends to go beyond the legal limit to attack the human on the other side of the fence, Sir Henry," she said.

A man with a sculptured face and dark black hair swept back; he looked down with dangerous eyes. This person is Harem Henry - the leader of the wolf race, who is the last to give severe punishments to those who commit crimes. Hearing Azura's report on the situation, he looked at him with a bullet-shaped gaze and spoke coldly.

"Kill! People like this must not exist in my place." 

Azura glanced at Harem Henry; she clenched her fists to suppress the uneasiness in her heart. She knew he was a rigorous man, but the werewolf's crime was not worthy of death. Even though he is a fellow, if it affects the organization's interests, he will also kill without mercy. Harem is an authoritarian and brutal leader.