ALPHA THARIQUE"You're not in my position. I threw you out of here because I wanted you to be happy with an ordinary human, not a Werewolf. You're tarnishing my honor, Esme! He's not on our level!" Her hand flew up to slap me in the face so hard that my face was thrown to the side. I groaned in annoyance and turned to look at her then—"Aghh!" Damn! Her knee came up to hit my cock until I rolled my body down and squatted feeling the pain. Esme is wild and can never restrain her actions. She always thinks quickly and concludes according to what she feels without knowing the effects it will have and the reasons why it all happens. "You are not at his level. Even though you think of him as lowly, he has a clear goal. He was able to raise his children without a wife for many years. Whereas you... what are you huh? Who claims to be at the highest level, but is like a level lowly traitor! You got the throne after dumping me, not one bit of your sane brain thinks of the sacrifice I made f
*ESME* Leaving Tharique in anger was the best but Luke, he would have been disappointed to see me leave him with a stranger he never knew. I don't know what Tharique and Victoria will tell him. I'm also confused about who I'm going to live with while I'm here. Ten fully loaded cars were ready to leave this big house, and not one of them got out of the car. Whereas the surroundings of the house are heavily guarded by Gamma Lycan troops. There hasn't been a decision to battle yet, they are not ready for war, let alone the official decision being announced, maybe they will guard against the main door. I'm not often coming in and out here just because I want to meet Luke. I had to ask his father's permission so I could hug him again. "Whatever the decision is, I hope the best for both of you." Lilian, who I consider to be my mother here, will be my guide for the sadness that is in my heart. "He wanted to fight but I..." I glanced at the car window, Sam's sharp eyes glanced at me
Esme "Hello, Mom." I chuckled at his small voice on the phone. He talked a lot about him practicing and he wanted me to see him. I can't possibly come there again because it's far away and pity drives me back and forth. He also protested about me leaving him. "Mom is coming and is now busy preparing for our departure. You remember what we talked about yesterday, right?" "What are you talking about?" his father asked and I groaned in annoyance. He eavesdropped on our conversation. He shouldn't care about our chat. "I want to talk to my son, don't cut short the duration of our conversation," I said curtly when I heard his voice. I hate it when he always monitors and interferes in my affairs. He definitely wouldn't like it if I promised Luke a life alone with me. "Oh, you have a conversation duration. How many minutes does that man allow you to talk to our son," he said in a scornful tone. He deliberately made me emotional and made a fuss with him again. He should now be thinking a
ALPHA THARIQUE "We can't use the red earth location for your fight because the hills there are barren and the aiming point is clearly visible and the distance is quite far. Every time a bullet is fired, his ears will detect it for a few seconds before he can dodge it. If he is the legendary, the oldest Werewolf, the strongest then his speed is more than that, he is comparable to us Lycans." Various assumptions were given by the Alpha Lycans who lead the zones in several areas. What's the worst possible thing that could happen if it's one on one? Not only am I fighting for Esme back but I also have to defend my title and position. If I lose then the Werewolf will reign. Their thinking is still old-fashioned and it would be a shame if this country was not built with high technological progress. They tend to act as they are and are not too aggressive in developing something. "Is it safe in the forest?" I also think that way. If carried out in the forest, large trees provide footho
*ESME*It hurts, that's what I feel. When I entered the house, I vomited blood in Sam's arms. It's hard to breathe, every time I take a breath, all my nerves tighten. I've been thrown far away and hit many times in the past but my back has never hurt like this. I cried, feeling the pain in my bones. My hands felt sore from the scratches of her sharp nails, as did my neck. My body was placed slowly on the bed and lay down. Sam looked confused and Lilian came to bring me water and a rag to treat my wound."Clean your mouth, Esme, here's some water, gargle the blood in your mouth. I have to change your clothes." "My back hurts Lilian, my bones might be broken," I whined, because of this excruciating pain. "Fuck! I'll kill her later," Sam said sarcastically, I didn't see his expression. I was too focused on the pain that was so deep. Lilian washed my face with water and all my hands slowly. She even blew on my wound so it didn't hurt. I drink a lot of water and a little more calms me
*ALPHA THARIQUE" Seeing her seriously injured like that, I wanted to kill whoever did it and unfortunately, it was Celeria. Esme was right, why did she go wild like that? Esme had never attacked first before. She was hurt by Arneet, Gaia, and others but she ran away. I will make amends with Celeria, for endangering the mother of my child. I want to stay by her side tonight, hug her until she falls asleep and that's impossible because she's no longer my wife. I walked down the stairs, Lilian approached me and gave me warm clothes made of thick fur. "Use it, the cool air outside," "Thank you. Take care of her, keep an eye on her surroundings, don't let this happen again, if I don't come, she could die," I said looking at the man who was not far from me. Why is he careless and unable to sense that something bad will happen to his lover? Wouldn't their relationship have gone far and impossible if he didn't have instincts about his partner? He walked closer to me, "Once again he ap
*ESME*Waking up in the embrace of his strong arms, felt comfortable and warm. His masculine scent was very calming. His attitude is so mature and firm. I squirmed slowly and his hands moved to embrace my stomach. "Good morning darling," his hoarse voice whispered making me shiver and he kissed my ear repeatedly. "Morning, Alpha Sam," I said, turning to look at him and stroking his smooth white face a little rough on the jaw because it was covered in fine hairs. He wasn't like usual like he had something on his mind and maybe about how I could recover quickly. "I'm sorry I didn't respond quickly to help you. I wasn't able to heal you like he was. Maybe you were destined to be together and complete each other, but I want to have you forever," he said with a regretful look. Maybe he felt useless because he was late in helping me or because he couldn't heal me. So far, he has been considered the greatest and most feared, but all that doesn't make him anything special to me. "We were
*Alpha Sam* I already felt the presence of the wolves who had bad plans around us. In the human world, I have never run around like this because it would surprise everyone with the running speed I have. Sniffing the aroma that continued to enter the dark and silent forest. I was trapped in the middle of big shady trees. "Hey, come out!" My voice echoed causing chaos in this forest. From behind the big trees, I saw wild wolves one by one, unkempt and even limping, walking slowly towards me. Those who had wanted to attack suddenly stopped sat down, and changed their form into a man who looked like a city tramp. Some had one eye closed because they couldn't see. His face was covered in wounds and his body was covered in tattoos, he had long black hair. His squinting weakened as I looked at them one by one. My gaze can attract the bad energy of everyone, be it humans or wolf breeds. They wouldn't be able to attack me because I forcibly withdrew their courage, except for King Lycan. He
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.