*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
*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
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* 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*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 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
*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
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