-Bleu-I may not know much about the things of this new world that I have been exposed to hut one thing that I know is that to be able to make my mate happy, I just do all that I can to adopt to this new world.I do not have the status or the wealth that the Baron has, but I will do every thing in my power to make sure that she is happy and that I can do my own little part to make sure that she is able to do all that she wants to do.If i were to be very honest with myself, I have been subtly avoiding Hazel and my inner wolf is doing every thing that it can to practically claw its way out of my subconscious. I have been avoiding her not because we have been on bad terms or any thing like that but because I felt inadequate to be standing next to her.Am I really the male that she deserves? When we were still in the deserted swampy area, i had a lot that I could offer because I hunted for food and also worked hard to provide her shelter. How ever, when we came out of that place, the dyn

-Abel (the last son of the ducal house hold)The day of the fighting contest is here and I am for one pleased that I can finally see the fact of the bastard that claims it be the mate of my beloved sister. To be able to be able to properly protect her, I had to make myself known as the master of the guild. Honestly, the entire royal capital is still in a pandemonium knocking that the master of the guild, the association that has been known to rule the kingdom from the shadows, an association so powerful that even the nobles do not dare cross the oath of its members.Soon, I will fully take control over the ducal estate and the royal capital at large but I first have find out what my sister’s plans are. Hazel is now the Lunari and practically the moon goddess in our world. Jo doubt that she may always be in danger and he may require power tone able to rival that of the nobility and that if the higher society. It is some thing that I can do for her as I wish to be by her side no matter

-Bleu-As I gazed upon the unfolding spectacle of the fighting contest, a sense of urgency surged within me. While the grandeur of the event and the elaborate displays of combat held the attention of the masses, my thoughts were fixed on Hazel—my sister, the Lunari, and the bearer of an unexpected power that had thrown my plans into disarray.Time was of the essence, and I knew that I had to swiftly conclude my involvement in the fighting contest in order to return to Hazel's side. My heart held a fierce determination to safeguard her, to ensure that no harm befell her, especially in the midst of the chaos that seemed to encircle us.I found myself relying on the words of that enigmatic Icari, Renin, whom I had encountered in the woods. His claim that the Lunari's essence was imbued within me had ignited a newfound sense of responsibility. Renin's assurance that he would ensure Hazel's safety by meticulously tasting everything that came her way provided a semblance of relief, a thread

-back at the royal palace-The alpha kingAt this point in my life, it just feels like I am already a dead were wolf walking. My heart is gone and I am so weak that it is even harder for me to move. What is it that I was thinking when I banished my mate in such a manner. I was so blinded by greed that I even planned to have her killed.In the wake of my reckless actions, I found myself consumed by a suffocating remorse that seemed to weigh heavily on my every step. Regret gnawed at the corners of my consciousness, a constant companion reminding me of the irreversible choices I had made. The world around me had lost its vibrancy, and the once-familiar paths felt shrouded in shadows.As I moved through the days, a deep sense of emptiness settled within me. The echoes of her laughter, the warmth of her touch, and the light in her eyes all seemed like distant memories that I had foolishly let slip away. The realization of what I had sacrificed was a constant ache in my chest, a reminder of

-Crown Prince Inas-I have no idea where that monster came from. At first I thought he was nothing but a mad man when he came in to the arena with out a single weapon. I and every one else in the arena laughed out asses off as it could have only been due to madness that any male would attempt such a thing no doubt some one who was the Coren prince.His dark hair and his green eyes made it seem like I was staring straight in to the eyes of father. He inherited the features of the royal family, features that even I could not fully inherit. Not only that, on his right shoulder he held the birth mark that for centuries, has been the sign of the alpha king.Did father have a bastard child? That would be the only plausible explanation. All my life I had lived with being the only one that would ever be able to inherit the throne. All I was concerned with was trying to increase my power and control over the members of the royal family and the higher society.Things have changed. I suffered a