*ALPHA THARIQUE*My leaving with Esme for only two days made the Werewolf very angry. Not only did he cause chaos in the palace, but he also invited the reaction of the government council and the police to look for my whereabouts. No law can punish the King, he is too eager to destroy me. My fault was only Esme's and it wouldn't happen a second time. I have to be able to control my feelings for other women because the Moon Goddess could play with us again. "King Alpha, the police are at the edge of the border, they can't enter because they are blocked by the mirage of the open sea." That's why people don't think that the sea they see is just an illusion of technology. There has been a ban on approaching the sea because the waves are big all the time and never calm. None of them ever wanted to go near the beach for fear of being swept away by the waves. They are also not interested in the beach. They prefer recreation in the wild, forests, mountains, and hills with steep ravines. T
*ALPHA SAMUEL* All day I waited quietly, trying not to be provoked by negative thoughts about what they were doing. Sitting alone on the edge of the waterfall waiting for the sun to set, maybe she's gone home. A Gamma Werewolf, a close friend of hers, came up to me. "Alpha Sam, don't be too serious. Esme doesn't like people who are too serious," She said kindly. I glanced at her, and she smiled. She thought I could be joked with like that. "And I don't like talkative people like you," I said and she sighed. "I just wanted to share a story with you." "I don't like to share any stories unless you tell me where that man took my lover; why hasn't she come home until now," I said, watching her relaxed face, not afraid of being this close to me. "Sorry, that's beyond me," She said, and I stood up; I don't like having company when I'm in a bad mood. Preventing the harsh actions I would take on her if she continued talking about nonsense. Sometimes my hands work according to the feel
*ESME* My heart pounded when I saw him shirtless in front of me. A little nervous about being able to accept him back like before, for the last time, oh no, I don't know... I don't want him to get hurt, let alone die, and be replaced by someone who might be good for me, not necessarily for Luke. The light in his blue eyes made the heat in my body increase. "Is Luke asleep?" I said, anxious; I wanted to avoid him, but his hand grabbed mine. "He's asleep. Are you ready, darling?" I inhaled and exhaled repeatedly. How many times have I pushed my hair back, and finally, my head bowed, and he pulled my chin up? "What's wrong with you, you look like the old Esme, hesitant but willing," he said while mocking me, smiling sweetly and looking very handsome and charming. He's the Tharique I love; he's— He slowly touched my face, cupped my face, and then I kissed his hand. "I'm afraid to start, afraid to be disappointed again, afraid—" He holds my lips with his finger so I don't
*ALPHA THARIQUE* In just a few seconds, I should have Esme back and intend to expel the Werewolf from the Wolverse to avoid a fight that would be detrimental to us. Beyond my predictions, that man crossed the boundaries of a region that not many people should know about. I don't know what happened in the city so he could gain access using the helicopter. In mapping, I do not allow air traffic over the skies of this region which I named HEAVEN OF ETERNAL LOVE. Wolverse residents are also not allowed to own helicopters or private planes. They all use public facilities and there is nothing special except private cars. I walked quickly out of the house before he destroyed the place I worked so hard to build. His sturdy steps walked quickly and attacked my lycan bodyguard who was trying to block him. His anger was visible from his burning golden yellow eyes staring at me from a distance. All my guards were thrown far away and their guns were broken by him. I calmly faced him who was n
*ESME* With him flying in a helicopter with a police tag, I was a little worried because he was supported by the local police. The police couldn't support foreigners and harm their King. This is not true and not legal. I knew Sam wouldn't do things the soft way of negotiation. In this country, he would use all his strength without hesitation. If he lived with humans, he would be in everyone's spotlight, and that would bring down his reputation as a famous and richest businessman. I turned to him who was still looking straight ahead because he was the pilot. I looked at his face from the side, which was firm and serious; my body got goosebumps. The fear of arguing with him later when we get home. I have never traveled far by plane and now I feel like flying at high altitudes in a helicopter. The sound of the loud engine is very loud; even if I speak, I probably won't be able to hear it. Maybe this is why he is silent and doesn't want to ask or focus on looking for a plan to get
*ALPHA THARIQUE* "Based on what happened in the two days you were gone with Esme, we lost a lot of things. The death of several bodyguards, damage to the palace, the attack on the police station, and the taking of two women hostage to legalize the action of borrowing a helicopter. The citizens of Wolverse have never acted anarchically and he is A destructive werewolf who breaks all the rules. If you still use feelings in doing things, then it violates the government's code of ethics. A king should not be selfish and end up suffering the people." He spoke very cleverly, blaming me by bringing up the name of the Government. He felt he was the rightest and most experienced so he thought I was careless and detrimental. Can't he think that the King has absolute, inviolable rights? Whatever the circumstances, it is the right of a King to make decisions. "Everything will be finished tomorrow," I said. "We still have all day to wait for that moment to arrive, and we're not sure you
Esme "Why, why did you hurt me," I stammered, my lips trembling at the sight of his scary face. His ferocious gaze made me shiver in fear. What's wrong with me, why am I suddenly unable to fight back even with curse words at him? My leg hurt a little but the heat spread to my head. This was not an ordinary bullet that only scratched a small, insignificant wound. "Stand up, do you can't stand up, do I need to help you so you can stand up and run," he said sarcastically, pointing the gun back at my feet. My hands clenched tightly into fists, trying to stand up and he continued to stare at me sharply. "Open your legs—" I obeyed his orders and closed my eyes. I knew he was a rough and cruel man but I didn't think he was capable of hurting me like this. He said he loved me so much and why did he have to make me hurt. Tharique was never like this; he was also jealous of me, but he once hurt me like this. "Why can't you refuse his invitation not to spend the night?" "I, just feel s
*ESME* I felt warmth on my back and it was soft. I slowly opened my eyes and looked around the room. my naked body was wrapped in a thick blanket up to my neck. I turned to the side, there was no him by my side, relieved. He became a terrifying psychopath. This is a serious risk that I have to face. His jealousy hurt me physically and mentally. I tried to get up and felt these small wounds pulling at several points and it felt like being bitten by ants. Picking up my clothes that were scattered on the floor, I put them on and then went into the bathroom to clean myself. The cold water made my body shiver a little, I came out using a towel and hugged myself while hissing softly. I need warmth, a drink or warm water. "Esme, are you in there?" "Yes, come in," I said, a little shouting hoarsely at Lilian, who knocked on the door. I was still sitting on the edge of the bed, bent over, hugging myself, feeling the cold that was too intense. "Oh, darling, you're cold," She said, wa