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
"Can you tell me how you got this wound?" Rula quickly looked at the man above her body and gingerly stroked Rondolf's left chest scar. The wound is his tattoo.Rula had such a seductive charm, Rondolf thought as he stroked Rula's face. Rula managed to excite Rondolf with just a faint grin."You don't like it?" Rondolf only wished Rula to love her, as Rula had previously desired. He won't exert any more pressure. Everything should proceed gently but steadily.Rula shook her head. "I like the shape. Like an intentional wound.""This is a tattoo for Alpha, Rula," Rondolf answered in a deep voice.The eyes of the two met each other. Rula only found Rondolf's handsome face starting to drown her sanity."All Alphas have this tattoo, Rula." He answered calmly. Rondolf lowered the shoulder straps of Rula's tank top, letting the man see Rula's beautiful shoulder line.Rondolf stroked Rula's lips. The gaze tried to admire the shape of Rula's sexy lips. "Can I kiss you?" he asked suddenly.Rula
At ten a.m., only the Nuttercake food truck kept open, serving the typical morning coffee. Some claim that it is challenging to locate a breakfast establishment in recent times. Rula loves Nuttercake food trucks. The views are beautiful, and the car is parked exactly where she works."Rula."Rondolf's baritone voice sounded familiar, so Rula turned her head. The man approached her."I thought you'd returned, Rondolf." Rula calms down. Her body was leaning against the side of the food truck, giving the impression that she knew the owner already.Rondolf nodded. "I left without waking you. However, I can't just go to NorthWulf."Rula breathed a sigh of relief. "Thanks. I thought you wouldn't pay for my services last night," he chuckled.Rula handed Rondolf hot coffee. "It just so happened that I just blew it. I haven't drunk it yet."Rondolf refused, and Rula immediately realized her mistake. A Werewolf doesn't like milk coffee."I went to Nostar Ice Cafe," Rondolf admitted.Rula nodded
Rondolf had been daydreaming since sunset. He stood there silently, staring at Vabal's corpse, severely injured in the neck and chest. The Alpha struggled to adjust to the truth he was experiencing. Vabal was dead."Rondolf, fixing your eyes on him won't bring him back to life." Rula walked up to him. She sat on the sofa's edge, holding a cup of hot cocoa.Rondolf remained silent. He even ignored Rula's existence."He seems so precious to you, Rondolf." Rula concluded. The way the man regarded Vabal's body made everything obvious.Rondolf moaned quietly, his head nodding constantly. "He's a friend.""I have a lot of friends in this city, but it seems like Vabal is more important than friends." Rula still wanted more from Rondolf's response. "You look so hurt."Rondolf fixed his gaze on Rula. Rula grew increasingly persuaded as she looked into Rondolf's eyes that Vabal's passing had left a significant wound in his heart."He's a Therian," Rondolf answered."Therians had been part of th
"Mr. Thalius, are you inside?" Rula shrieked as if a demon possessed her. Now, she didn't care if people were staring at her oddly.Rula's physique is very messy. She was also crying and terrified, as if something terrible was pursuing her."Mr. Thalius Wade!" exclaimed Rula. Rula knocked on the door in front of her. "I know you're in here!""Are you looking for my father?" The voice was familiar, but it wasn't Thalius Wade. A young man stood behind Rula. Simon Wade is that teenager.Rula approached him. She held Simon's hand and begged him. "Where is your father? I need to talk to him."Simon was silent. He already knew half of his father's secret about Luna's birth. He knows who Rula Whitney is. At least Simon understood what had caused Rula to fear."Why are you silent?" Rula protested. "Where is your father? I want to speak with him.Simon grinned wryly. "Follow me."The handsome guy turned away from Rula. He strolled away, leaving Rulaa alone. Rula doesn't want to bother because
Rula appears disappointed by the situation. Her hopes suddenly disappeared once she arrived at Mai's research lab. Not Rondolf, but a different werewolf, Rongue may have had the same aim as Kyros."What's up with your face? " Mai neared Rula. "I thought you might like what I got, Rula."Rula rubbed her face in anger. Rula shouldn't have thought that Rondolf had become a corpse and Mai had found his body. That is an evil thought."You said you found a wolf skull, but it's pretty big, like a human skull, right?" Mai inquired once more. "Didn't you bring it here?"Rulla stared at her. "You can find it at my house." Rula is no longer spirit-filled. "You can dig up fossils there. My home is on fire.""Then I'll go." Rula wanted to spend less time at Mai's research lab. After one night of no resolve, she just wanted to ensure everything was fine."Wait, Rula!" Mai chased Rula. She was able to halt Rula's steps. "What do you mean? Is your home on fire?Rula nodded. She immediately took a cha