2| The Alpha's Peak Shield Passion

NorthWulf, Lew-Longdon.

“The Alpha has returned!” Loud voices shouted at each other. Rula was confused by her surroundings.

This man is not lying. Rula was taken away from modern urban civilization. She entered the forest, past the hills, barren valleys, and clear rivers. In the end, Rula ended up in front of a magnificent palace with strangely dressed people. Their costumes are similar to Halloween celebrations.

"Rondolf, the Alpha, welcome back!" An old man greeted their arrival. His smile widened, and happiness came to know that The Alpha had successfully brought Luna Mate voluntarily.

"He's really the Alpha?" Rula's mind began to stir. Rula's eyes were restless. Her shady eyes frantically searched for answers to the questions in her head. "Where am I now?"

Rondolf turned to Rula. She was like a duck that had lost its way. She spoke not a word. Rula admits she is the one who really went crazy.

"I know you're confused, Rula." Rondolf's voice caught Rula's attention. The woman stared at him silently, her head slightly nodding.

"Where am I now?" she asked. Rondlolf looked a little suspicious. "Who are you?" Rula narrowed her eyes. "Your name?"

“Rondolf Blackton,” answered Rondolf. He approached Rula, smiling faintly at her. "The Alpha."

Rondolf didn't want to scare Rula. Even though he knew, Rula continued to maintain boundaries with him. The trust of a human being is not easy to get. Vigilance is built like a large fortress that is difficult to penetrate. Rondolf felt Rula's discomfort.

“Come with me. I'll show you something," said Rondolf confidently. Rondolf led Rula into the palace. "I'm not going to hurt you, Rula. You are Luna mate.”

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Grimmwolf Shield Crest.

Torches were burning in every corner of the room. The horoscope describes the positions of the stars, moon, and sun that are so harmonious. Therapeutic candles with a special aroma started to dance inside Rula's nostrils. There was no other choice but to get an answer from Rondolf.

"Where am I?" She turned her body around, looking at Rondolf, who was removing the bandages on his arm. Rula, who had bandaged him earlier, hoped Rondolf's wound would not become infected.

“Peak Shield Grimmwolf.” Rondolf answered soberly. He glanced at Rula before finally speaking again. "This is my palace."

Rula chuckled. "Rondolf?" She squinted. "You think I believe in this madness?"

Rula shook her head. The woman approached Rondolf. About to speak, Rula gasped in disbelief as Rondolf's wound healed by itself. No more gaping wounds, blood dried on the well skin.

“You...” Rula pointed at Rondolf's muscular arm. "Your wound disappeared by itself?"

Rondolf laughed. Rula is cute with the look on her face now. "You fascinated by me?"

Rulla shook her head. She pointed at Rondolf's wound again. "How did you do that?" She asked. "You drank a potion or something?"

Rondolf chuckled. He took a seat, looking at Rula from quite a distance. “I was born like this, Rula.”

Rula fell silent, clearly not understanding anything.

"I'm a werewolf."

Rula coughed at Rondolf's shocking confession.

“You are in the northern region of Lew-Longdon, Rula. This is the territory of the Pack Lycans.” Rondolf continued to explain without giving Rula any chance to understand.

The man approached Rula. Right in front of him, he looked at Rula's beautiful face, which was so dazzling. Goddess Luna displayed the art of extraordinary beauty, just like her previous reincarnation.

Rula stuttered when Rondolf got so intimate with her. “Y-you… what do you want?” asked Rula, a little scared. She looked at Rondolf doubtfully. “Werewolves eat raw meat too?”

Rula was surprised when Rondolf suddenly touched her shoulder. She was about to dodge, afraid that Rondolf would bite her neck. Wait, that's the vampire theory, not the werewolf.

Rondolf brought Rula's body to face the large window at the side. Grimmwolf's Shield Peak was built right in front of the hills of the Wolfsbane forbidden area.

"Wow, that's beautiful," Rula muttered. With ease, Wolfsbane bewitched Rula in place. "That flower garden is also yours?" asked Rula, not changing the direction of her eyes. “Can you get one for me?”’

Rula turned to Rondolf. "I will grow it at home and sell it," she said. No matter how beautiful the gardens in the Capital Ondalle Haven were, Rula had never found a flower that would glow in the dark night.

"Technically, it belongs to NorthWulf, my domain," said Rondolf slightly arrogantly. "I rule all of northern Lew-Longdon."

Rula chuckled. "You're a rich man," she said to Rondolf. "Then just one stalk for me won't make you poor, will it?"

"Kiss me, and I'll get one for you." Rondolf teased Rula. He was trying to create familiarity between the two.

Rula was silent for a moment, looking questioningly at Rondolf. Physically, this man was the most perfect man Rula had ever met in her life. Her face, body, and voice... wow, so sexy!

"Don't want to kiss me?" Rondolf gave a small smile. Then he nodded, understanding her sentence’s impudence just now. Perhaps, Rula wasn't as fast as he thought. "I'll give it a chance another day. Until ...."

Rula kissed his lips suddenly. Rondolf was surprised but managed to control himself. A kiss from Rula awakens something in him. Burning passion and lust, Rondolf felt a spark in his heart now.

Rula smiled sweetly. "I already kissed you," she said with a crisp laugh. "Should I sleep with you too for that one stalk of magic flower?"

"You will?" asked Rondolf to make sure. His gaze turned sharp.

Rula teased him. She walked up to Rondolf. Their toes touch. "I'm the expert, the Alpha." Rula knows how to seduce.

Just for the sake of a magical flower? Rula was sure that some idiot in the coastal capital Ondalle Haven would want to buy a single flower at a high price. She can pay off her debts. Then, live comfortably with the rest of the money.

Rula stood on her tiptoes, her lips trying to reach Rondolf's ear. The woman whispered, “Give me the three bunches and the seeds. I will serve you all night.” She gave a gentle blow on Rondolf's slender neck.

Rondolf glanced at Rula. "Marry me, give me an heir, and NorthWulf will be yours."

Rula laughed. "That's too much, Rondolf!"

"I'm serious, Rula." Rondolf pulled Rula by the waist, embracing her. "I don't need one night, I need a thousand nights."

Rula laughed again. "I don't want to have children, Rondolf. I want to live freely." Rula let go of Rondolf's embrace. "I declined the offer. I must go home."

Rondolf stopped Rula. Was about to speak, but a loud shout startled Rondolf and Rula.

“The border is penetrated! Save Luna Mate!”

“The border is penetrated! Protect the reincarnated Goddess Luna!”

“Someone's coming,” Rondolf whispered.

Rula stared at him. "How do you know?

“I can smell it, Rula.” Rondolf walked towards the large window at their side. “Therians.”

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