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Was it really a coincidence that werewolves met their mates at the exact perfect moment? Or were there spirits working behind them to make it possible?

Cleopatra’s dream was to become the best moon saint on the moon. After being saved by the moon goddess, she’s always been enthusiastic about being the perfect one to live up to her idol’s expectations. She worked hard to graduate and become one. Nevertheless, when she finally got her degree and had her first mission, her life was turned upside down when she woke up in a body; The trap she triggered caused her to fall into a human body while spirits didn’t have one.

Her situation makes it impossible to realize her dream since she doesn’t have access to the moon anymore; Cleopatra was married to a werewolf and didn’t even know that. He was sweet and caring sometimes, while the other times, he was threatening and bestial. However, she fell for him when she expected it the least and he was the same. 

“You don’t need to pray for me any longer… Because I have you now. May the fates of our lives be like the trees in the woods, always intertwined!”
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Talk to the wife

"What do they do?" I gasped for air he blew in my ear causing me to flinch.


"Do you want to know what will I do to you if I was really your husband for the rest of your life?"


"I'd ravish your mouth," he put his finger inside my mouth playing with my tongue. "I'd kiss you until your brain would ask for more air and at the same time, I will play with your breasts," his left hand that was resting for a while moved to my nipples. "I would knead your soft boobs and appreciate your nipples with my mouth, kissing them, sucking them, nibble them until they are wet and so hard…"


My body turned hot as if the temperature spiked and something fluttered down my belly. My breathing accelerated and I felt the urge to move my fingers inside of me, stimulating my desires. I remembered how he said the word orgasm in the past and the atmosphere turned even hotter. I was becoming more helpless.


Chapter 43