Third Person’s POV Yuri fell for Mikhail. It took her some time to realize it. Despite knowing that her affection would not be returned, she did not expect anything in return. As the designated breeder in their Pack, she understood her role and accepted it. Mikhail saw her as a savior and someone he needed to protect, but Yuri did not feel sad about it. In fact, she found it strange that she could still feel happy despite knowing that her feelings would not be reciprocated.At this time, all she wanted was to be with Mikhail and to know him better. “Since you are going to be my first,” Yuri said, pulling her hand from Mikhail’s grasp. “I want to know you better.” Mikhail sat on the ground, eyes glued to Yuri. “Tell me more about yourself.” She settled herself, bending her knees and resting her chin on them. She was prepared to listen to a profound and intricate tale about his life.Mikhail, however, hesitated, his gaze shifting downwards to his hands. He carried within him a s

Mikhail’s POVMom and I escaped from the Ever Green Pack and lived on our own in the middle of the Hidden Greenery.As for my father, we didn’t have any idea what happened to him.Maybe he was still searching for us, to reunite with my mother and to kill me.However, mother did not make it happen. She vowed to protect me from father and from those werewolves in the Pack who wanted me dead.“Mikhail! Come! Have a taste!” Mother called me.I emerged from the cave and took a sip of the soup mother had prepared. “Wow, this tastes amazing, mom!” I said with excitement.She grinned at me and suggested, “Now, let’s tidy up the area together. We can enjoy our meal and...” But before she could finish her sentence, a trickle of blood started flowing from her nose.I gasped in shock and pointed to her nose, exclaiming, “M-Mom, there’s blood!”Mom turned around, swiftly wiping the blood from her nose, and reassured me, “It’s alright, don’t worry, son.”Worriedly, I inquired, “Are you feeling unwe

Third Person’s POV Yel had been on the search for Theodore for quite some time now. Ever since he got wind of the news that Theodore had engaged in a passionate encounter with the female breeder, Yel couldn’t help but feel a mischievous desire to see him and playfully taunt him about it. [“You despise humans so vehemently, yet you spent an entire night with one!”] Yel would mock Theodore with such words. However, despite his efforts, Yel couldn’t seem to locate Theodore anywhere within the confines of the Hidden Greenery. It almost felt as if Theodore was intentionally evading him, purposefully staying out of sight. “Tss. Where could he possibly be?” Yel muttered to himself, aimlessly wandering around the Pack’s village. He observed his surroundings, taking in the lively atmosphere of the party unfolding before him. The male werewolves were joyously dancing and singing, their spirits high. The table was adorned with an array of mouthwatering dishes featuring delectable meats tha

Yuri’s POV As I stood before the jubilant werewolves, reveling in their Blue Moon Party, a sudden hush fell upon the crowd, and all eyes turned towards me. At that moment, a flurry of thoughts raced through my mind: ‘Is it really a good idea for me to join them?’ The once vibrant atmosphere seemed to freeze, and I couldn’t help but feel responsible for this sudden shift. It was as if I had unwittingly stumbled into their midst, an outsider amidst a sea of familiar faces. Perhaps they didn’t want me here after all. But then, a different notion crept into my mind. ‘Maybe it was the opposite?’ Memories of my first encounter with them flooded back, and I recalled the hungry glances of the male werewolves, their eyes speaking volumes of their primal longing. The werewolves’ stares were not those of rejection but of an insatiable craving, as if they wanted to lick me from head to toe. Right now, their gaze felt as though they were already tearing away my garments, leaving me vulnerabl

Yuri’s POV “Maybe it will be really good to see you dancing in this ceremony.” Alpha Thunder was asking me to dance for their ceremony? Like seriously? Who does he think he is to ask me to dance in front of these beastly men? Of course. He is the Alpha, the strongest one in this place, so he had the authority to order me whenever he wanted. But I would never subject myself to that kind of humiliation. And don't even get me started on parties and clubs in the human world. Who has the time or energy to waste on that kind of nonsense? Certainly not me. I have better things to do with my life than make a fool of myself in front of a bunch of strangers. Honestly, the nerve of this arrogant Alpha. He thinks he can just demand whatever he wants from me like I'm some kind of puppet. Well, he can think again. I'm not dancing for anyone, especially not in front of these werewolves. But if I say ‘no’ to Alpha Thunder, he might punish me in another way, like adding more days to my schedul