All Chapters of Choosing between Dragon and Werewolf : Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

Stephen was trying to manage the rhythm of his breathing, which was starting to become chaotic after he managed to attack the intruders who seemed to be sent by Schneider to take over his territory, looking at the pile of corpses in front of him without any feelings left inside him, although all of those people who died used to work under his surveillance. There was nothing but annoyance that filled his heart. That fucking Schneider, he cursed inwardly while looking at the destruction which was caused by the enemy's attack. Even though only a few months ago, this place was attacked by the Warwick clan’s people, who also insisted on taking over their territory, making it difficult for him. If he could include the fact that the theatre building inherited from his family, which was also destroyed by the damn monsters created by the super bastard werewolf immortal named William Schneider, he had included in his list of losses, then it could be said that this year was the most unlucky of y

“But, should you reconsider the idea of getting yourself involved with the supernatural world’s issue?” What had Karl just said to her? She looked up immediately and turned her attention to her boyfriend. She looked at the man with a look full of disbelief. Her appetite had now vanished in an instant–all thanks to the commotion the two of them caused and also to the fear in her mixed with the feeling of helplessness in the face of the monster last night. "Didn't I warn you from the start that getting Nikki into the affairs of supernatural beings was the most reckless thing you've ever done?" said Stephen, who seemed as surprised as she was, but covered it with a calm face, that she did not know why the way Stephen acted managed to provoke her desire to immediately punch the man's proud handsome face with her fist. If Karl was the one who said those words, she could understand and might accept whatever his decision would be. Her boyfriend must have thought it through before asking t

She spent almost two hours in a coffee shop in the area around the airport with his two watchful eyes looking around him. The mocha frappé which had just arrived several minutes ago and all she just did was stir her drinks with a stainless steel straw without any desire to take a sip since she bought it purely as a courtesy on the grounds that she borrowed the coffee shop to wait for Bianca and Erna, who had not yet arrived. To her right side, she found that Karl sat with his two highly magnetic brown eyes glued to his smartphone screen with furrowed brows, a sign that the man was in work mode. Meanwhile, Isabella was standing at the other end of the room, busy with her smartphone as she was talking with someone on the call. They were too far apart, so she could not hear Isabella's voice, so all she could do was guess the contents of the conversation. She puffed out her cheeks as she rested her head on her folded hands on the table, heaving a sigh of relief. Not knowing what to do, h

Febrina ended the call with her younger sister, stuffing her smartphone into her tote bag before turning her gaze back around her old apartment. No words could describe the chaos that lay before her eyes right now, and that alone was more than enough to give her a valid reason to move out of their old apartment as soon as possible. The people from the house moving service that Gavin ordered a few hours ago (and of course, she noticed that all of those people were not human like her, seeing how quickly they worked to clean up all of hers and her younger sister’s belongings in a blink of an eye) helped her to pack all the things in this apartment into the truck that had been waiting in front of the apartment building, passing by with the large boxes they were carrying. "Rin?" She could feel someone was hugging her from behind tightly while resting his chin on her left shoulder, landing a lightning kiss on her left neck, which made her slightly ticklish as a result of it. "Gavin? What

Her thoughts kept replaying what his older sister had just said--plus the terrible incident that had happened to a woman from Laurent's werewolf clan named Arabella, made him even more restless. Her appetite to enjoy her meal had vanished so quickly that all she could do was stir the cup of caramel macchiato which was no longer letting out steam to the air like when her order was arrived. "Miss Darren?" She faintly heard Isabella's voice calling her name, but she decided to ignore it. Her mind was still on all the events that had occurred over the past few months, questioning the reason behind the action of a werewolf man named William Schneider (which he just learned from Stephen that the man was the only werewolf who was bestowed immortality for mysterious reasons) to rebel against the system. among supernatural beings in such a brutal manner. Monsters, assassinations, assaults, war plans... Was all that needed to get peace from various parties? Should all that be done in order t