Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Elf Who Stole My Heart: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 7

After Charlotte and Morgan left, I picked up the supply tribes that Charlotte and I had brought with us.Although Elwin was the half-elf tribe's leader, half-elves were placed lowest in the elven hierarchy and lived in border forests.In our previous life, I'd only found out about this after half a year of living here.The tribe's treehouses were sparse, and some of them seemed to be leaking. Elwin led me to a treehouse situated closest to a mountain spring, which also happened to be the largest one in the tribe.He stood hesitantly in the doorway. "Our tribe is really poor. I'll give you my share of dinner tonight. Would you perhaps be willing to try it?"Half-elves ate meat just like humans did. They were beautiful but had little strength, so nine out of ten times, their quarry would either escape, or being released out of kindness.It was bad enough that they couldn't properly fill their stomachs, but occasionally, they would even be tricked out of their prey by other tribes. I gaz

I chuckled. "Elwin won't die as long as I'm around."Just then, some young half-elves ran back to us with a bunch of vines in their hands. I immediately led them in weaving a thick rope out of the vines. We tossed one end into the pit and tied the other end to a tree. Then, several male half-elves worked together to pull Elwin up.Unfortunately, the vines were too brittle and broke when Elwin was lifted halfway up the pit. He fell back to the bottom of the pit, and we heard a muffled groan from him.Charlotte sneered. "You should just accept your fate, Minnie."With that, she turned around and left with the ratfolk waddling after her.I heard the white-haired ratfolk say smugly in a low voice, "The show has only just begun, Highlady Charlotte. The half-elves have been starving all this time, and their next generation will suffer brain damage because of it. Nobody can save them."The half-elves gathered around with worried expressions. "What should we do now, Ms. Forrester?"The

According to the wolf tribe's ancient texts on breeding, only specific women were capable of conceiving silver wolves that symbolized good omens.Silver wolves were born with domineering presences and would become the Highlord by nature. They were candidates for the Highlord in every generation.The conception process of this "holy bloodline" was extremely cruel—human women were fed wolfmen's blood for three months, then made to mate with each and every wolfman in the tribe to ensure the strongest genes.Wolfmen had sharp claws, immense strength, and violent tempers. None of them would be gentle with a delicate woman. As such, this sort of process was practically living torture.Charlotte had managed to get through it and conceived a child.She had suffered, but she would only pile all her resentment on me.In our previous lives, we'd also met the wolfmen and the elves at the same time. They wanted to head off in different directions, and Charlotte and I could make the choice to