Wars that have spanned centuries are now ending by the hands of the most terrifying and feared ruler in the universe.
"Father, will you sell me to that monster?!"
With all her savagery, she complains about the sentence handed down to her...
It's not her fault that the Werewolves lost to the Vampires.
It's not her fault that their greatest nightmare, King Leonardo, suddenly decided to pardon them and declare a truce.
It's not her fault that the condition of the truce was marriage... It's not her fault that she's the daughter of the Alpha King...
"My soulmate , you are mine whether you like it or not."
"How ironic!! A doll can talk?!"
"This doll can pluck out your charming eyes if they even look at anyone else."
"Don't test my jealousy. Whatever it is, I'm a werewolf female alpha. Do you know what that means?" she said, warningly breaking in his personal space.
Leonardo smiled sarcastically and said in his manly voice :
" And what does that mean?!"
She closed her eyes lazily, as if he'd given her a dose of a drug, and it wasn't his voice that had done all this to her. She was getting drunk without alcohol, just on his voice:
"It means I'll tear apart anyone who looks at you with my claws without batting an eyelid."