All Chapters of The Beauty And The Lycan King: Chapter 1 - Chapter 3

The sound of the gurgling waterfall was very tempting in his ears. The woman smiled happily when, after a long journey around the forest, the woman could find the sound of a waterfall. Rula Vivian Sterne, a twenty-five-year-old woman, is on her way to the Rumbio Forest to reach the top of the hill, where her campus will be holding its annual camp.An unfortunate tragedy separated Rula from her group of friends from her faculty. Rula looked for a way to the top of the hill, armed with confidence her feet kept treading until it felt like Rula's body was so tired. Rula added more power to soon arrive at the sound of a waterfall, Rula had run out of water supply. The woman looked up for a moment, Oneda City should be in summer, why hasn't Rula seen the sun over her head since recently?Rula is getting worried when the night gets late, and Rula still hasn't found a gathering point for the students. Rula is afraid of the dark, not to mention that there is no signal for Rula to ask someone e

Death is reluctant, while life is also impossible. Such is the allegory that Rula Vivian Sterne is currently experiencing. The twenty-five-year-old woman felt her life was on the verge of danger. In front of him, a pack of wolves were lined up looking at Rula.The sound of the wolves roaring made Rula shake her head, while crying to mourn the end of her unfortunate story. Why did Rula's death have to be so tragic by facing a forest wolf, Rula was sure that her body would probably not be found in its entirety. Let alone being whole, leaving a few pieces of his body fragments would be impossible, considering how many wolves were in front of him, ready to pounce on Rula's body.But there is still a question raging in the mind of this beautiful woman who owns Emer's Blood, why is this strange man who suddenly appeared in front of Rula, not showing the slightest fear? Ah, Rula understands, it's all because the blue-eyed man has a mental disorder so that man doesn't have the slightest fear