“The Alpha! I found Luna! She was born and lives in modern human civilization, the Republic of Shomerseth. You have to pick her up soon."
Rula Whitney is no ordinary woman. Apart from being an elite prostitute, she was a ‘half quarter’, with werewolf blood running through her. The Alpha is looking for her, not as a Rula, but as a Luna Mate.
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Capital of Ondalle Haven, Republic of Shomerseth.
Ondalle Haven is like being cursed. Bad weather brought rainstorms to sweep across cities in the Republic of Shomerseth tonight.
Unfortunately for Rula, she's trapped. Black clouds gathered in the sky, forming a knot just above Rula's black umbrella. The wind blew coldly, slapping the dress against Rula's feet as she walked.
“I have to find a safe place,” Rula muttered while looking up. The big tree won't protect her until this storm stops. Maybe even kill her.
Rula saw the porch of a shop. She intends to come and take shelter. At least until the storm stops, the wind doesn't blow, and once lightning doesn't strike.
However, the heavy rain obscured Rula's eyesight even though she had to cross the street, then came and knocked on the door. Rula hesitantly stared into the darkness of the night.
The storm struck the big tree behind Rula, almost making it collapse onto her tiny body. Rula couldn't dodge. She let go of the umbrella in surprise, crouched down, and then protected her body under her own cupped hands.
"I don't want to die today. I haven't paid my debt to Grandma Willson!"
Rula closed her eyes, hoping the sharp branch wouldn't punch a hole in her head.
However, Rula felt something protect her. Something big and warm. Rula slowly opened her eyes. Like a giant, the man protected Rula with his broad back.
"Wow! How handsome is his face?” Rula thought. "Is this what the angel of death looks like?"
Rula thought she was on the verge of death from being hit by a tree. "Grandma Willson's fairy tales are real." Rula slowly stretched out her hand, about to touch that handsome face with eagle eyes that stared at her unblinkingly. "Can I touch it?"
"Rula Whitney?"
"His voice is so melodious." Rula still wasn't fully conscious.
Her pessimism about God makes Rula believe death will come beautifully and comfortably even though she is a high-class prostitute.
"Rula?" He called her again. The man touched Rula's cold hand, making the girl extremely surprised. Finally, he managed to restore Rula's sanity.
"How do you know my name?" asked Rula, still in her comfortable position. This man's broad back was more useful than the umbrella that had left Rula in the rainstorm.
The man smiled. “Goddess Luna's divination says I am your husband.”
Rula pushed the burly man's body. What a strange man. "Who are you?" she asked. "Who ordered you?"
Rula didn't care about the rain drenching her body, even though earlier, she was desperately trying to protect herself from the rain tonight.
“Mr. Paxton told you to follow me?” Rula stared at his appearance. “That's right. You must be the executioner!”
Rula ventured closer to the man. It was common for executioners, drug dealers, or even petty killers to follow her in secret. She has much debt.
"Tell your boss I won't run away!" Rula snapped at him.
“I will pay for everything! Even I will give the bonus!” Rula boasted herself. Even just to eat, she had to save money this month.
Rula put her hands on her hips in front of him. "Hey, you! Listen to me carefully.”
“I served a man last night, but that man tricked me. He didn't pay me for my services. Whereas lately, the county police are hunting down the coast of Ondalle Haven and arresting everyone like me." Rula pointed at herself.
Rula is a prostitute on the Ondalle Haven Coast.
"So this is how Goddess Luna will give birth to you, Rula?" His voice was so low, but Rula swore she heard the words. It's like an insult.
Rula narrowed her eyes. "What are you bragging about?" Rula approached him, getting closer. “Just go home. I don't ....”
Rula had not finished speaking, the wind was blowing harder. The tree beside Rula had completely collapsed. Spontaneously, the man pulled Rula's body. The huge tree hit his back, hiding Rula's body underneath.
Rula was shocked. A tree trunk large enough to stab the man's right arm. Blood dripped slowly, falling right on Rula's face.
“Your arm ....” Rula pointed at the man. "You're hurt."
The man glanced at his arm. "So?" he asked. "You will marry me if...." The man was silent when he found Rula passed out in front of him. "Ah, is Luna's reincarnation this weak?"
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Coastal Ondalle Haven, Rula's residence.
He waited for a long time before finally hearing Rula's voice again. The woman woke up from her stupor.
"Rula, we have to go." He approached Rula. "I must return to the palace," he said. He stood beside Rula, holding out his hand. "Come with me, according to Grimmwolf's shield crest prophecy."
Rula woke up from her sleep. She looked at the man with a strange smile. "Are you crazy?"
"How did you know I lived here?" Rula started sniping. “How did you know my name was Rula?” she asked again.
The man crouched in front of Rula. "Goddess Luna gave birth to you for me."
"This man is crazy."
“I came to pick you up, Rula. You are Luna Mate.”
"Correct. I should be concerned. He's crazy.”
Rula clasped her hand, and the smile was forced. "Where is your house? Your family must be looking for you.” She was trying to understand it.
Rula has a friend like this. Depression made him a freak. Maybe this guy is too.
"I will call your family." Rula is gentle. "Where do you live?"
"Would you come with me if I asked you to take me home?" He doesn't have much time. Rula had to go with him.
Rula nodded. "Where do you live?" she asked again. Her eyes gave warmth. She protects him. "Which city?"
"NorthWulf addresses me as The Alpha," the man said firmly. "I live and rule along the land north of Lew-Longdon, Rula."
Rula nodded again. "The situation must be serious. I have to understand it.”
“I'll take you home. Please show me the way. You must be lost," Rula said confidently.
"The Hound Squad will escort us." He rose from his position, reaching out to help Rula up. Rondolf had not expected it to be this easy to take Rula with him.
“Black Hunter is waiting for us, Rula. We have to get back to the forest soon.” Rondolf added again.
Rula took her hand hesitantly. He's a healthy man. His body is stocky and tall. His face is handsome and charming. Too bad ... he's crazy.
"I just simply went with him. There is no debate. I’m just gonna take him home, and we parted ways. We shall not meet again.” Rula convinced herself in her heart. "That's right, Rula. It's an easy flow.”
Next.
NorthWulf, Lew-Longdon.“The Alpha has returned!” Loud voices shouted at each other. Rula was confused by her surroundings.This man is not lying. Rula was taken away from modern urban civilization. She entered the forest, past the hills, barren valleys, and clear rivers. In the end, Rula ended up in front of a magnificent palace with strangely dressed people. Their costumes are similar to Halloween celebrations."Rondolf, the Alpha, welcome back!" An old man greeted their arrival. His smile widened, and happiness came to know that The Alpha had successfully brought Luna Mate voluntarily."He's really the Alpha?" Rula's mind began to stir. Rula's eyes were restless. Her shady eyes frantically searched for answers to the questions in her head. "Where am I now?"Rondolf turned to Rula. She was like a duck that had lost its way. She spoke not a word. Rula admits she is the one who really went crazy."I know you're confused, Rula." Rondolf's voice caught Rula's attention. The woman stared
Initially, Lew-Longdon was a ghost forest area on the border of the Republic of Shomerseth and the Republic of East Madisson, today’s modern human civilisation. However, Lew-Longdon separated it into two parts over time. The northern and southern regions that being separated by the Nonetwell Forest and the Nevinson peace barren area.“Rondolf!”“Alpha! Come out, Alpha!”NorthWulf calls him The Alpha. The classical divination method enthroned Rondolf Blackton to become the new leader of the modern Pack Lycans and rule all the lands north of Lew-Longdon.“Borders penetrated, Rondolf!” Rockley pounded on the metal door in front of him. “Rondolf! This is bad!”Rondolf Blackton walked outside. He noticed Rockley's anxious eyes scanning."Stop banging on the door, Rock." Rondolf laughed crisply. “Those big hands of yours can even crush a human's head.”"Werewolf have entered the border area of NorthWulf, Rondolf! That's not good news." Rockley's concerns radiated throughout the space.There
One week later. Hotel Luxury, Republic of Smerseth.“Rula, get on my lap.” Kyros invited her gently. This well-built man was a VIP client that Rula got from her boss.Rula smiled. She turned her head and pulled the cigarette from between her lips. Rula looked at Kyros through the gap in the distinctively scented smoke. Treasurer Luxury Black satisfies Rula's taste buds.Rula Whitney is an elite prostitute. Rula peddles herself to be paid hundreds to thousands of dollars overnight.Rula has a sexy body silhouette, tall and slim. Her face is beautiful, with a mole in the corner of her left eye. When Rula smiles, the hollows in the corners of her cheeks are tempting. Rula is perfect with a soft, distinctive voice, enough to crush men all night selling themselves.“Treasurer Luxury Black is your bonus, Rula.” Kyros spread his arms, waiting for Rula to come to him. "I'll give you a few more packs if I'm satisfied tonight." He laughed lightly.Rula sat on Kyros' lap. Rula placed her index f
A werewolf with manners? Perhaps that title should be given to Rondolf Blackton. This man saved Rula. Of course, nothing is free in this world, Rula has to pay for it."Two weeks passed, and I thought we wouldn't meet again." Rula spoke while looking over. She confirmed that Rondolf was still there. "I thought you would give up after I rejected you."Rondolf smiled crookedly. A cup of tea was served as if it insulted him. "I don't drink tea, Rula.""That's why I brewed it for you." Rula smiled modestly. She sat down in front of Rondolf. "In human tradition, nobody wishes you to come," she explained.Rondolf nodded understandingly. Rula's humiliation from the last moment back then was still imprinted in his memory, how Rula looked at himself in horror that night.“I won't give up,” said Rondolf suddenly. He was so sure of his words. "You are my Luna."This man is getting crazier.Rula let out a long sigh. Apparently, rejection in any way will not change this man's stance. Rula believed
"Come to tonight's meeting, as usual, A rich man wants to spend the night with you, Rula." Rula groaned loudly. She threw the phone away. It was still early, but the world wouldn't let Rula relax for long. She struggled to get Rondolf out of her house last night. When Rula mentioned humanity, the man didn't budge. When Rula heard a loud ring, she again picked up her phone. "Don't be late, or I'll increase the interest you owe me!" Rula glared at the phone screen, feeling super annoyed this morning. "Damn woman," she cursed. "If it hadn't been for the debt, I would have killed you, Madame Elina!" ∞∞∞∞∞∞ North Ruranach Café "Rula, come here!" Someone calls Rula. Her distinctive voice made Rula immediately know who it was. Madam Elina, the classy pimp, has employed Rula for five years. It's all about Rula. This woman isn't some crazy asshole who's dated many man. Rula doesn't sleep with just any man. That's why Rula becomes an elite prostitute in the coastal capital, Ondalle Haven.
Nostar Ice Cafe, Capital of Ondalle Haven, Republic of Shomerseth. Rula Whitney knows how well this café combines traditional Ondalle Haven coastal culinary flavors and contemporary culture. After Rondolf ruined her passionate night with Lech, she chose this cafe for peace of mind because the money had vanished. Rula may have to pay damages as well. "A plate of Toramir, Lady!" Rula grinned casually as the dishes were delivered to her. "Anything else, Lady?" he inquired. The cafe maid looked at Rondolf, who refused to sit down. "Does your boyfriend want to smoke?" He indicated a nearby glass chamber. "He can go there. That is a smoking-only place." Rula nodded. "Let him be. When he becomes tired from standing, he will sit down," she said. A smile and a friendly gesture were given to Rula. After bowing, the maid left Rula. Along the coast of Ondalle Haven, a plate of Toramir is a regular menu item. The roasted pork with a secret blend of spices had a distinctive taste that Rula c
"The Alpha, Rondolf Blackton." To Rula's surprise, this fat man bowed after Rondolf was before him. Although Rula frequents Nostar Ice Café, she knows nothing about it. Rula doesn't arrive daily, but Mr. Thalius Wade knows Rula well and vice versa. "Come take a seat, Rondolf. "I will treat you well." "I don't need that, Thalius." Rondolf displayed his authority. Thalius Wade came to a halt with just that command. Rondolf cast a look at the confused Rula in the doorway. No explanation was given to the Lady who brought Rondolf here. "I want you to overcome today's mishap." Rondolf reigned. "Vabal has died. Thalius, I know who murdered him." Thalius Wade nodded. "It's a privilege to be assigned to your side, The Alpha." "Wait!" Rula interrupted. That's correct. Only she is stupid. Rula couldn't just stand there and do nothing. She needed to know what was going on. Rondolf inspected Rula. "I'll tell you everything, Rula." She got up from the chair. "We have to get back to NorthWulf
Rula didn't know what to say about her current relationship with Rondolf Blackton. It comes out that love is not easy for her. Rula had a meaningless life. She only knew how to serve many men in passionate sex, never allowing Rula to feel true love. She was numb as time went on."Rula. I don't need medication." Randolf is seated at the bench's far end. Silently, Rula looked at him.In Rula's memories, she vividly imagined the stab wound Randolf had just suffered. But Randolf was sitting in front of him now as if nothing had happened.Rula put the medicine box in front of Randolf. "I'm curious about you, Randolf."There is no severe interaction, and they only look at each other."Who are you?" Rula patiently smiled. She just wasn't able to identify who she was interacting with yet.Rula has only ever existed in the realm of reality. Everything can be explained using known facts and theories. But following the storm, Rula starts to see situations as her imagination."Werewolf. I'm the n