In the middle of the semicircular table, Gabriel approached the elderly man and kissed the back of his hand before bowing before him, as Tristan saw."Thank you for welcoming me back, My King." Gabriel said as he bowed to his father."What is it you wish to ask, my son?""About someone from the Wallach family.""What does them know?""The tales of our ancestors. Including our first king, Elmilotvia, and Nothrias of the Werewolf nation."Tristan thought the exchange resembled a scenario because it was so essential. There were no gaps that could have confused them in the talk they were now having, and everything was very well organized.Gabriel's father's attention was fixed on Tristan up until the point when they finished speaking. Tristan was almost startled by the look, but he could control himself and generally act in front of The King of Lycan after a little while."Is he the new head of the Stein family?" questioned the elderly man about Gabriel's paternity.After being questioned
"You really look like your father." He said and walked to find a chair in the room.Tristan discovered that the space was a library with rows of sturdy bookshelves crammed with heavy books that were carefully organized when the King sat on a chair. Despite having a lovely golden chandelier, the room's illumination appeared dim. The owner had allowed the lighting to appear that way on purpose."I knew your father when I was twenty-eight years old, and he was just a kid who couldn't even handle his emotions. He was arrogant, rude, and always acting as he pleased and even used his father-your, grandfather, as a joke just for the sake of existence." The King spoke as if what he said was not crucial and worth sharing in Tristan's presence."But, your father was a remarkable young man because when your grandfather, Filias Stein, gave him his first responsibility to exterminate a Rogue settlement in the north, your father did so magnificently. Because he managed to annihilate without killing
"What does it say?" Gabriel asked, as did the curious Delaltrik.Tristan was instantly brought back to the book he had read the night before by the inscription the King had sent. A narrative about the Northern European noble wolf family of the Skovovicks, whose eldest son, Millano Skovovich, severed the family's lineage."Samantha, she's a descendant of the Werewolf nobility of Northern Eurasia, her grandfather's name was Andreas Skovovich, and he died twenty years ago due to age, and no one ever knew that Andreas Skovovich was around ...," Tristan muttered, and passed the paper to Gabriel who was also read by Delaltrick.Samantha was Andreas Skovovich's favorite grandchild up until the end of her life, and it included the genealogy and names of his living descendants.Tristan never imagined that a proud wolf family like the Skovovichs would conceal the identity of their heir from the public. Even the Lycan race did the same, seemingly out of a desire to protect the heir to the Skovov
A car entered the parking lot of a skyscraper in the financial center of central London rather slowly. Vaskal Stein and Sean got out after parking the car at P1's main door in the basement parking lot.After spending too much time in the automobile, the father and son straightened out their clothes, which had been slightly elevated. When they turned to look, they discovered numerous guards on duty—all of whom had been hired by the building's owner to watch over the skyscraper.However, out of all the guards on duty, one man in a black suit approached Vaskal and shook his hand while addressing him as follows. "Welcome, Mr. Stein. Your arrival is truly awaited here." The man said and then invited Vaskal and Stein to enter the building."Mr. Dauntless is waiting for you in his office." The man said as he continued walking Vaskal to the elevator that would take them upstairs."I apologize if we're late for the promised time," Sean said. But the man shook his head and said,"No, Sir. Mr. D
Tristan still held the parchment he had been given by Willow Anvers, the King. Even though Samantha's royal genealogy isn't even recorded in the Lycan empire's library of historical documents, he was still unwilling to accept it."I can smell an unusual scent from her, but I can't tell whether it's a pheromone," Tristan said. Gabriel beside him then pulled the paper from Tristan and reread the writing on the form."We have to find out. I'll go over to the Skovovich manor and tell them all about this," he said. It's just that Tristan forbids and doesn't allow Gabriel to go anywhere."If the records weren't written in the Lycans' book, you wouldn't find anything there either. We will check it traditionally. If she is of the Skovovich nobility, her blood is purebred."Delaltrik and Gabriel both admitted it. Because he is a purebred holder whose existence cannot be contested, whoever was born dominated and descended from a noble bloodline."Then we should hurry home because the day after
Samantha has finished sewing the dress, which Carol White examines. The dress's features and specifics were all ideal. Samantha's work left no room for Carol to be disappointed.She had to be honest and say that practically all of Samantha's work could be sold. Some of them, which she had written while working in the industry, were even great sellers. Samantha can become conceited and perhaps believe that Carol is protecting her if she hears Carol praise Samantha's performance as the finest she's ever received from a worker. Carol naturally didn't want it to happen.But no matter how often she looked at it, she couldn't help but smile because the freshly finished outfit was so lovely."Lady, do you like my work?" Samantha inquired enquiringly. Samantha was concerned since Carol's smile might signify many different things."Good. Just fix a little detail at the waist. Don't let this dress become flawed, I want to give the best for the best event that Ananas Stein will attend." Carol co
While feeling dreadful, Samantha returned to the sewing room to finish the remaining tasks. However, she wasn't as terrified this time as she had been because the invitation she had received from Neither had been carefully hidden in her locker, where Carol White was not likely to look.Samantha's only task that day was to sew and apply all the finishing touches to the outfit Ananas Stein would wear for the momentous occasion.The significant occasion would occur the following day at the Dauntless family home.The evening had already replaced daylight. Samantha remained in the sewing room even after everyone had returned to their houses to finish up the lovely outfit Ananas Stein requested."You're the one who comes before everyone else is awake and goes home after everyone is asleep. Do you spend your life working while your boss sleeps on his expensive, soft bed?" Samantha was ready to wrap the garment in protective plastic to keep it from getting dusty when someone inquired, shockin
Tristan never thought he would speak something like that to his uncle, Vaskal Stein. Ananas might have issues if he found out about this. But suppose he agreed to Vaskal Stein's suggestion to marry Adelia Dauntless, whose pheromones he had utterly rejected to the point of expulsion. In that case, he might also run into trouble.Tristan also got the idea from Vaskal's quick request that his uncle be a little strange about asking for something he couldn't get.Tristan was aware of several of their business issues during the last two years. The worst was the vineyard Berseker recently wrecked, which would prevent them from making wine for several years. However, if Tristan had to consider Vaskal's comments regarding his family's diplomatic ties with other Packs, maybe his uncle was right.Because of how crazy things had already become after he had pushed Adelia Dauntless, Tristan was sure the party Elrick Dauntless would be hosting would be incredibly chaotic. Tristan was sure everyone f
Year after year passed, and Tristan got better at leading the Stein Pack. His business, the real world, and the people around him slowly improved. In fact, Tristan has also received recognition from everyone who once underestimated him. All the Pack Alphas who underestimated him have given recognition and a lot of praise to Tristan because of the young leader, including Elrick Dauntless, who was hostile to Tristan for rejecting his daughter as a mate and now, Elrick Dauntless also provides a lot of opportunities for Tristan to win some large shares in the Dauntless company and have more control in the business.There have been no problems whatsoever in the last few years of his leadership. Even the smaller Packs that had disagreed with Tristan had joined him in devoting themselves to Pack Stein, making Pack Stein bigger than ever.Everything was getting better. It's just that when things got better, Ananas, who had become part of the Lycans, decided to stay in Norway, in the castle o
"Why did you ask those brats to go outside? Why don't you just let them sit here and listen to the answers to the questions you want to ask me, the king." Asked Vaskal Stein as if he already knew what Willow Ansver would do by asking Tristan and his son-Gabriel to come out of the room."I just want to defend your pride.""Pride, huh? What kind of nonsense is that?""There's never any nonsense among us old-timers, is there," said Willow Ansvers with a smile, but the same smile was not seen on Vaskal Stein's face. The middle-aged man's face still looked haughty and not friendly, just like always."You're the only one who thinks like that. You even acted so stupidly that you hurt your own hand just for defending that damn boy.""Oh, what do you mean by this?" Willow Ansvers raised her bandaged hand. She smiled and nodded, "You're right, I guess I was stupid enough to know that I cared deeply for our successors.""The affection you show will kill them slowly.""I'm afraid I can't be like
As he had promised Willow Ansvers, the king of the Lycan, Tristan returned to the Stein mansion. The return was welcomed by Delaltrik and Neither, as well as several wolf warriors who swore allegiance to Tristan after Vaskal Stein was injured by Barten Skovovich a few months ago. "Welcome home, my Alpha. Did you have a wonderful trip?" Delaltrik asked with a smile as he welcomed Alpha and his Luna home. "Do you have something to tell me, Delaltrik?" Tristan guessed. But Delaltrik shook his head as he handed Tristan an envelope with a wax seal covering the folds so no one would open it before it reached him. "Who gave you this?" "Mr. Douglas Stein. He came the day before yesterday and gave this to me to deliver to you." Tristan wanted to open the letter immediately, but Samantha asked him to open it in her study. At the same time, she would go inside and rest. Tristan agreed to that. Several servants immediately escorted Samantha to her room upstairs. At the same time, Tristan went
Tristan spread Samantha's legs, allowing her to freely wiggle her pelvis between Samantha's legs as she moaned in pleasure every time Tristan's penis touched her sensitive spot."Ah! Ha—ah! Ah! hmn... ah! Alpha ... my Alpha!" The sighs continued to echo with the breeze from the open balcony, playing with the hanging curtains. Although the whole room had a good airflow and felt very cool due to the sea breeze that did not stop blowing, the entire room was full of pheromones emanating from both of their bodies, making the air in the room seem to be replaced by the pheromones emanating from both of their bodies.The moans that came out of Samantha sounded very loud, making Tristan even more aroused because of the pheromone scent he smelled from Samantha's body. Since Samantha got her wolf in hand, the scent of pheromones that had always been faint for Tristan could now be smelled very clearly in Tristan's nose and aroused him every time."Ah! Ah, ngh! Ha-ah! Hon, this is so good, I can
A cup of coffee was served to Samantha, who was enjoying the clear view of the sea from the balcony of a hotel room that she and Tristan had rented a week ago.Samantha smiled at Tristan, who had brought her a cup of coffee, and hugged and kissed Samantha's cheek as she thanked him."I didn't know that an Alpha who is a little arrogant and grumpy in front of others could be this romantic.""Do you think I would do such a thing in front of my own Mate?"Samantha smiled. She touched Tristan's jaw, and they kissed. Their lips were pressed together, a kiss that was getting more intense but had to be interrupted when the door to their room was knocked on by the room service officer from outside. Tristan snorted in annoyance, but Samantha tried calming her Alpha down and said she would see what the room service man wanted."I'll look at it for a while.""Next time I'll put a 'don't disturb' sign on the door." Tristan grumbled, but Samantha only smiled in response to her mate's annoyance.Wh
"Why are your hands shaking like that?" Willow Ansvers asked her son, who was wrapping a bandage around a severe cut on his palm."It's been two months since we left Northern Eurasia and your wound is still like this, father." Gabriel said, still wrapping the bandage around his father's hand.As he had said two months ago when they were in Northern Eurasia, his father got the wound because he had held Tristan's silver gun, which made his hand peel off. Even the bones of his palm were visible when the glove was removed from his hand, the flesh of Willow Ansvers' palm. However, Willow Answers just smiled and said that maybe this is what Tristan and his late father, Dominic Stein, felt when holding the silver gun."But it's not just about how it feels. It's about your health and condition, father. We all know the effects of silver and Wolfsbane are equally harmful to our wolves' bodies. Even though I know that you are very strong, it still doesn't have to be like this just to help that d
After getting such orders from Tristan, Neither immediately left the room and went inside. What he did not expect was that Samantha was still asleep. Still, it turned out that the woman who had been his close friend at the White & Co fashion house was already awake and listening to Tristan's conversation with Calissa Skovovich."Don't ask too many questions. I want you to do nothing." Neither ordered.Samantha could only nod weakly. She knew that there would be another attack by Barten Skovovich that night.While Neither kept Samantha in the room, Tristan walked out, ignoring Calissa Skovovich in the room, Willow Ansvers, and a few Elders who did not comment at all on Tristan's conversation with her.Tristan's steps were followed by Killian Fayez, Gabriel, and several wolf warriors who had come with him from London to Northern Eurasia. They walked with the pressure of the anger released by Tristan. They could smell the potent pheromones emanating from Tristan, the scent of anger and h
The car carrying Calissa Skovovich stopped in front of the cabin house belonging to one of the Elders in her Pack. However, almost all the wolves on guard there instantly surrounded the car Calissa Skovovich was in, all looking very wary and maybe even ready to attack if Calissa Skovovich was going to do whatever spa they didn't want."My lady, what should we do?" asked the driver who drove her there. The driver was visibly shaking with fear. Not because they were currently surrounded by wolf guards who were, of course, very strong. But those wolf guards and warriors also seemed to be able to kill them whenever they wanted, even without orders, because the driver was carrying Calissa - their main enemy."Don't do anything. I'll go down, but not with you." Calissa said as she pulled the door lever and exited the car.All the wolf guards and warriors looked even more alert, as if they would not tolerate the slightest suspicious movement by Calissa. Calissa herself did not try to do any
Tristan's order sounded absolute, making Neither and Killian, who heard it, no longer hesitate to attack their enemies.And as expected by Tristan, the soldiers who had served Vaskal Stein all this time now chose to turn to him. All of them were fiercely loyal and attacked blindly. They killed, clawed, shot and bit mercilessly like mad dogs that had just been released from a cage.Gabriel, who saw that, could only squint his eyes. He alternately looked at Tristan and Vaskal Stein's former loyal soldiers. In his mind, the Lycan prince thought that perhaps he was grateful that those people were now turning on them. Because if not, then they would all have a hard time dealing with those 'mad dogs'.Just as Tristan wanted, the Wolf warriors sent by Barten Skovovich all fell into terrible conditions. Their flesh was torn apart, blood pooled everywhere, and some looked no longer intact, like one hand or leg no longer in place. What a horrible death."Clean up all the bodies, if you want, bu