*Esme* Everything is foreign, I don't know this place, where am I? Walk on the sidewalk barefoot. I was confused when I saw the surroundings that this was not the city where I was born. Even though the sun was bright, the cold wind made my body shiver. The soles of my feet don't feel hot so I don't need to look for protection. This city is not so crowded with cars, the air is fresh. Several people passing by noticed me. Do I look strange? there is no mirror to see how I look now. Walking and continuing to walk, the aroma of bread and coffee was so delicious it made my stomach hungry. I haven't eaten since yesterday. Gulping saliva repeatedly, I had to survive to seek justice. My brain is stuck thinking about how to get back to that world. If I had grabbed Luke first maybe he would have come with me and I wouldn't have a care in the Wolverse anymore. A world full of greed for power. Ruled by the unfeeling Moon Goddess. How could she change someone's feelings just like that, as if
Esme She didn't ask many questions while in the car. My suspicions were correct that she would enter the nightclub. Is she the owner? I pray that she will not force me to sell my body. That's fine, she wins but I lose. "Come on, let's go out, Esme, your name should be changed to be more attractive, how about Keeva Mauritz?" "I love my name!" I said in a sarcastic tone. She smiled wryly, and I was sure she would be angry in a moment if I rejected every suggestion she gave. We did not enter through the front door, which all visitors enter, but entered through the side door, which was also guarded by two tall, burly men. A very noisy place, loud music could still be heard even though we were in a closed room. She asked me to sit beside her. "I will introduce you to the owner of this place. If you are offered something valuable then don't refuse it." Worth the same as the profit for it. I would never want to exploit my body for someone else's sake! The door opened and a man we
*Esme* Dark, tense, his grin deadly, he stared at me unblinking. I was locked, still, unable to move, standing looking at him from a distance. I don't know who the man was, his chest and shoulders were getting bigger and bigger, swelling, tearing the t-shirt he was wearing until it came off his skin. His broad chest was covered in thicker and thicker hair, and then he ran fast towards me, like a wild wolf about to pounce on my body. "Tharique! Ahh!" Damn! It's just a dream! I woke up in a room that wasn't big, on a warm bed wearing full clothes. Fuck! They must have seen my whole body. That dream was enough to make me scared and call out his name, the name of the bastard who had thrown me away. My breath was short, little, and breathless. I gulped and licked my dry lips. I'm thirsty, there's no water here. I sat up and wanted to go down but stopped when I saw the door open. The arrogant man entered while looking at me sharply and the door closed again. He walked closer to me,
*Esme*Every second that passed into minutes, I always felt uneasy. How do I serve various types of behavior of men in this place? As a new servant, I will always be introduced to them and taught. I've got the barmaid outfit. Of all the servants here, only I stay and stay overnight, the rest are all women who will be sold and auctioned. Young girls who were either kidnapped or sold by their families. None of them dared to escape from this place. "Hi, are you new here?" A woman with blonde braids was standing next to my locker. She looked at me while smiling. "Yes, I'm, please help me," I said, smiling kindly and shaking my hand. "I'm Claudia, where do you live?" For a second I think didn't want to let her know, where I lived... "I live... here," I answered, Her eyes widened and her mouth slightly agape, "Do you do room service too?" She asked. "No, I might not be here long," I said and she let out a big laugh. I thought for sure she thought I was selling my body. "You won't b
*Alpha Lucan Tharique* My eyes were on everyone in the room, but my thoughts were not on the issue they were discussing. The Werewolves who were willing to become Gamma warriors in the Lycan pack withdrew. They simultaneously chose to leave the city and build their new pack in the forests and villages that were still empty. Now it is starting to divide between Werewolf and Lycan. Where we had started to mingle and work together for a better life for the Wolverse, now we have become separated again. All of this is the result of Lilian's influence. The comparison between Lycan and Werewolf is very different. She wanted to show me that without Werewolves, Lycans would not be able to build a country. She wanted to make me fall from the throne for dumping Esme. The werewolves flatter Esme because they are free to become Thaddeus' experimental slaves. And for the past two nights, my thoughts have been on Esme. There is a deep feeling of longing to meet her. When she's near, I don't care,
*Esme* I've been here for two weeks and haven't found a way out. So far it's safe, no one has any problems with me because the man is not in town. They said, my fellow servants, that man would come here twice a month. If there is a report that is not good or affects their income, all servants will be punished if they are guilty. "No, please, let me go! I don't want to be sold, I don't want to be a prostitute, I still want to go to school, please, let me go!" I left the room to see the face of the poor screaming girl. Two guards grabbed her arms and threw her into the room after which they locked the door. "Please let me go!" screams accompanied by loud banging on the door. I feel more and more sorry for her. My feet stepped closer to the room. "There is a poisonous snake inside, if you scream it will bite you," said the man from outside. The girl's screams became louder and she asked to be let out. I can't bear to hear it, she should have a better future, where are her parent
*Esme* I held my breath so they couldn't sense my presence. Maybe they are also werewolves. My eyes were tightly closed, I was squatting like a pile of plastic trash bags that had been placed just like that. When they entered, I quickly stood up and ran towards the front. In the parking lot, I looked for a white car and unfortunately there were 3 white cars, where was the man. My eyes continued to monitor, anxiously looking around, the guard in front didn't see me, so I quickly ran to the sidewalk. Fuck that white car. If the guy guarding the door saw me then I might get caught again. I walked half-jogged, occasionally looking back. The glare from the car lights made me turn my face back to the front. I stopped walking when a gray car stopped next to me. The car window opened and the man smiled. "I forgot that I was using a gray car." He said, damn it! Luckily I didn't come across a white car. I immediately got into the car without protesting and finally, I managed to escape fr
*Esme*"Hi good morning," "Hi, morning. Sorry, I fell asleep last night," I said and it was true. This man is still busy preparing breakfast in front of the stove. I approached him and helped him cut the tomatoes without him asking. His sweet and friendly smile made me feel comfortable and not awkward with him. "I understand, maybe you're tired from work. Oh yes, today I'm going to the office for a while and you can do anything here. There are lots of food ingredients in the refrigerator and you can cook anything. Do you like cooking?" I nodded, while at Wolverse I always cooked my food. They prefer to eat red meat and sweet fruit. I always like things cooked for better digestion for my body. And I see this man likes cooked food, that means he's not a Werewolf. "Oh yes, I want to ask for your help again, can you contact my friend in New Hampshire?" "Sure, you know the phone number," I shook my head, "I forgot, I only know her name and address." He gave me his cellphone to type i
ESME "Ah, Tharique—" "Yes baby, say my name with every sigh you make." His gentle style of love always makes me feel comfortable, loved, and wanted. He is like a person who is thirsty for sex. Didn't allow me to feel the peak of pleasure. He did it in various styles, which, of course, made me comfortable. He always thinks about my comfort, he likes it when I moan his name. I twitched and couldn't hold it any longer, he wanted to let go, but I hugged him tightly until I got what I wanted. "You're cheating baby," he said, chuckling in my ear. My legs hugged his hips and my arms wrapped around his neck. I sat on the mini bar in the kitchen. The whole place has been destroyed because of our actions. All the sofas were upside down and the tables were moved far away. Our clothes were scattered everywhere. My appearance is probably already messy. My cell phone rang several times until it ran out of power. To express my great longing, "I don't want you to play with it any longer
*ALPHA SAM* Bang! "This is Crazy! You are a Werewolf bastard! If I knew you were going to change the government system like this I would never have collaborated with you!" Carlos was annoyed as he hit the table very hard. I changed the system of royal rule in which the rights of a king and the income he earned had to be known to members of the highest parliament. Just like regulating the order of state life for ordinary people, I enforce it here. Werewolf and Lycan are one unit. In parliament, there must be a balance between Lycans and Werewolves. Everyone gets the same rights so that their lives are fair and prosperous. "They have helped me a lot; if you hadn't launched that spear, they would have been ready behind the tree to attack the King. So, whether you help me or not, I will still win. You should be grateful to me for being able to become a King of the highest rank." "Yes, the King has the highest position but is supervised and regulated by Parliament. So, the a
*ALPHA THARIQUE* To bring down a tough opponent, you don't just need to use evil tricks. When I was in prison, each prisoner was fed by the guards. And on the night I first went to prison, it was Arneet who brought me food. She disguised herself as a guard after learning about the coup carried out by Carlos.She told me to stay calm in prison because I would not be killed, thrown away, or anything else, but rather saved. She told me that, "Alpha Carlos wants to trick the Werewolf and exterminate him because of the oath from the Moon Goddess. The city can't be ruled by a Werewolf, and we are still in the process of preserving offspring, not extinction; trapping him is an effective way." "What oath?" I don't know about the pact between him and the moon goddess. Arneet heard the story between Erren and her friend about it so she told Carlos. It turns out that the Werewolf will receive a fatal punishment if it is still in contact with Esme, whose status is bound by fate to me.Carlos d
*ESME*The apartment that Thalita rents is quite luxurious and comfortable, like Zoris's. It's a big, safe place to live but I'm lonely. Every second waiting for news about my son's fate. Is he protected, and can he see me again? Spending time just writing word by word, pouring out my heart on a blank sheet of paper. Sometimes I sit on the balcony while waiting for dusk to welcome the arrival of night. Feeling bone-chilling cold, I went back inside and warmed myself with a cup of green tea which smelled quite soothing. Whoever decided to protect me in this way was wrong! I don't need to be saved because I know where I can survive. It's useless; only my body is safe, but not my soul. My soul is covered in deep sorrow. No one can cheer me up and give me joy. Day after day, this past week all I did was stay in the apartment, locking myself away. The second week I started to get bored and wanted to interact with fellow humans around me. Wearing sports clothes and a hat, I jogged to the
*ALPHA SAM* I had to be hospitalized and intensively to repair my broken arm. The doctor operated for an hour with the help of a sophisticated robot. All the equipment in this hospital was beyond my expectations. I cannot underestimate that the Lycans' ability to build a sophisticated civilization is successful, surpassing that of humans who have genius brains. The Werewolves stand guard at the hospital to avoid the commotion that occurs outside. A pack of brutal werewolves suddenly attacked the lycans and asked them to vacate the city. I couldn't stop thinking; before I moved forward, they were more enthusiastic about responding to the Lycans. "Alpha Sam, Alpha Carlos would like to meet, is that permitted?" I don't have a personal bodyguard yet but they have protected me the best they can. Carlos, whom they had feared and respected for a long time, had to wait for my permission before coming in and talking to me. "Yes, tell him to come in," I said and the door opened wide. The
Esme "Esme, wake up baby—" Tharique! I woke up from sleep, gasping for breath. Looking around me, it was still the same, our old room. That's his voice, Tharique's voice, is he finished fighting? Either he wins and we will be together again. Oh no! If he wins it means Sam loses and dies. Is it like that? Suddenly fear enveloped me. Sam has 3 sons and one of them is Zoris. He could avenge his father's death because of me. This revenge will never end. "Esme, are you in there?" A knock on the door made me get out of bed and immediately run to open the door. I fell asleep, and suddenly. The room became bright because sunlight came in through the window and the room's ventilation. The door opened and Hector was in front of me. "You finally woke up; maybe you were tired from sleeping all day, and—" "And what, what will happen next? You've asked Alex what his response will be." I asked a lot of questions, but he took a deep breath; his face looked gloomy. There must be something bad an
*ALPHA SAM*My arrival in the forest was greeted by Werewolves who gave me a silver sword with a sharp curved edge. One cut from this sword can tear a Lycan's back down to its spine. My body is protected by a steel vest, the head and neck cover are made of iron. My face is not covered; I am ready to fight the King, who is known to be cunning. He won't be able to escape from my grip. "We always support you Alpha Sam, fight! We hid behind the bushes to monitor those who might cheat." They said. I walked towards the area provided. Between the shady and neatly lined trees, in the middle, a large place has been prepared in the shape of a perfect circle. Behind me was a steep ravine. I stood in the middle while swinging my heavy sword. A challenging death duel. I've never done this in my life. But I was able to fight and make dozens of people die at my hands even though not with a sword, but a gun. I have never been hostile to a pack of Werewolves, let alone Lycans. I'm against being fri
*ALPHA SAM*I took the injured Lilian to the hospital for further treatment. Internal wounds or external wounds can heal over time. At least, she wasn't busy worrying about Esme's whereabouts. If I keep quiet then she will suspect that I am hiding Esme. Before starting the fight, I drank the strongest potion given by the Werewolves here. My body becomes fresher and stronger. I believed that he would fall on my third hit. My supporters were already inside Lilian's house. They have all prepared to celebrate if I win later. "Alpha Sam, will you immediately sit on the throne of the King's Kingdom which is still under construction? There's no way you can take the red zone district because it belongs to the King personally which he built for Esme, the former best Queen," he said. I thought a little about it, whether he wanted the house. Because the child is already used to living there. "I'll make my own," I said and they asked again about power. I haven't decided who will be king becau
Esme I turned to the source of the sound, there was no one in sight. And with the blink of an eye, a man appeared in front of me; I was shocked and stepped back. Pay attention to this man's face which displays a faint smile. The green color of his eyes is sparkling, Lycan. "Yes, you forgot about me, Esme. Welcome back," he said kindly and I still didn't recognize him. "Who are you?" "I, Hector, you forgot, we fought together against Thaddeus in this forest." I don't remember his face because he changed. His body is also bigger than before. I only recognized his name and voice. "Oh, thank goodness, I didn't know what else to do and—" I was a mess, pouring out everything that was on my mind. I told him what happened to me. My anxiety about a very urgent battle will happen today. My son is not with me, and after the fight is over, the leadership will change. I'm afraid, afraid that my son will not be protected and neglected by them. Oh no! The battle will take place in a few hours.