"Forgive me, my soul," he said, knowing it was probably the last time he would see the love of his life.
***

Simply put, King Agust was the devil in plain clothes.
 
A raging Lycan with an unwavering desire to wipe out werewolves, he was the ultimate danger to a race whose only mistake was sharing the same blood as that of his father— a werewolf alpha who ruined him and left him consumed by hatred. Like a mad king, Agust waged relentless wars to drive them into hiding. Until he met Park.
 
Ruler of Kiyoto, the last standing werewolf pack, Alpha Park was everything Agust despised yet could not ignore; fearless, defiant, powerful, and unforgiving, with a deep hatred for the Lycan king. So much so that when he learned they were mates, Park rejected Agust on the very day they met.

And Agust… took it as a challenge.

But when his Lycan army attacked Kiyoto without his approval, Agust burned them all, triggering a revolution. In the middle of that revolution, an enemy with a familiar face arose, threatening everything Agust held dear.
 
Even then, the only thing Agust cared for was the one man who made him weak in the knees.

Alpha Park. 
Would Agust win both wars?

The most feared king in the entire universe and all of history.


Helplessly begging. For someone. Anyone.


And his court watched in shock, not only because they knew that this was the end of peace in Helia, but because, for the first time in their lives, they saw the mad king of Helia be reduced to just an Erasthai.


Not the most powerful man in the realm.


Not the man who had contingencies upon contingencies to protect his loved ones.


They saw a man who was watching helplessly as his beloved bed through all openings, and even his magic, the kind that scared the universe and the moon goddess into the distance, was not helping.


Something that no one had ever imagined possible.


Chapter 180 - People Change Too, Hayatim