All Chapters of Choosing between Dragon and Werewolf : Chapter 331 - Chapter 340

Veronica yawned widely. Her eyes were swollen, and she was pretty sure that if she looked at herself in the mirror, she would find her face all messed up. She could even imagine seeing herself with dark circles under her eyes and a pale face.She stretched her body which felt stiff from sitting too long, then looked at the figure of her best friend, Erna, who was sleeping with her head resting on the table and scattered books. She then took a look around the room where she was currently seated, Nora's reading room.There were so many ancient books whose age is unknown, they still look as new as if they were bought yesterday. Perhaps it was because Nora had cast a spell over every book in this place that could prevent them from being damaged by age, she did not have the real reason behind it.From the physical conditions and also the different types of fonts of the books, it seemed to her that most of these books were published before Johannes Gutenberg succeeded in creating his invent

"I don't know if it's a compliment or an insult, but I don't like hearing it," Erna clenched her fists, ready to throw her fists at Bianca before she finally discouraged herself from doing so when she saw Veronica's sharp gaze asking her to stop. "But I just found out you can play the cello."Bianca did not answer her question in an instant, or even respond to her sincere compliment until it managed to make her a little bit annoyed by that. The woman instead looked back at her cello with a gentle gaze she had never seen before, making her feel enchanted by it.Compared to Bianca, whom she always knew, always flirting with any woman she found attractive, he liked the other side of Bianca, which she just found out about now.“It's Felix Mendelssohn.”Her eyes blinked in confusion as soon as she heard Bianca's words just now, to the extent that she failed to catch any of the names Bianca just mentioned to her."Yes?"“He was the composer of the music I played with my cello earlier. From w

“Ban Jian Kueh!?” Karl drew closer to Stephen. "Wow, what a coincidence! I haven't eaten this food in a long time." Saying this, Karl took a slice of Ban Jian Kueh and stuffed it happily into his mouth. “Ban Jian Kueh?” Stephen repeated in a tone of astonishment. "But as far as I know, his name is Terang Bulan." “That's another name for this food in Indonesia,” Karl tried to take another slice of Ban Jian Kueh, but Stephen slapped him on the back of the hand before he managed to do so. “Ouch!” “I haven't even had time to eat it and you have already eaten it. You crazy…” grumbled Stephen. “It's still fortunate that I forgave you because of your condition that is still in the recovery period…” “I'm much better now,” Karl puffed out his cheeks in annoyance. "Ouch, I'm hungry! How could you!" "I'm guessing you definitely didn't have breakfast and went straight to this room to practice," Stephen chuckled softly in response to Karl's words. “You are always like this. Always skip meals

"Karl? I heard from Nora that you were in this room…" Both he and Stephen gasped when they saw Veronica's figure walking into the room they were currently in. The young woman was all around the room in amazement before her attention fell on him. "Eh? Stephen? You are also here?" Veronica spoke in a halting tone when she noticed Stephen's presence. The relieved expression that had just appeared on Veronica's face changed to an expression of utter annoyance, making him shake his head slowly while looking at Stephen, who looked nervous when he saw Veronica. This time, what had Stephen done during his absence until he managed to make Veronica so angry? Karl raised an eyebrow, looking alternately at Veronica and also at Stephen. But instead, he found that they were silent, exchanging glances so that it made him even more unable to understand the situation that was happening. I'd better leave them alone for the time being, muttered Karl as he rose from his seat. He picked up the wooden

Veronica glanced at Karl, who was still busy calling Hades in the corner of the room worriedly. From a distance, she had been observing Karl's body language, and that alone was more than enough to tell her that something was wrong. Something bad had happened, and he still didn't know what it was. Maybe later, Karl would tell her. But the most important thing for her now was that she had to deal with her other problems. Stephen Laurent. She turned her gaze to her left side, where she found Stephen's figure, who seemed so preoccupied with his own thoughts to the extent that he did not notice her gaze. For several days, this man had been avoiding her for some unknown reason. Avoiding her was the right word for Veronica, on the grounds that every time she tried to look for Stephen during the past few days, she always failed to find him. When in the end, she was tired to keep looking after Stephen and she decided not to look for Stephen anymore. Her mind started to question Stephen agai