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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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Amidst the dark clouds in the sky, thunderclaps sent shiver down my spine and the blue flashes of lightning could be seen. But it was nothing compared to what I felt at the moment. I got out from the house again after carefully evading the bodyguards eyes but I still got one on my back. I was carefully walking back when I spotted an injured cat with a thick black fur and sharp red eyes; its appearance gave me the vibes of Claude.


I stared at the sky for a while before picking the injured cat and hid from the rain that submerged the while city. It stared into the distance without making a single sound; I had to check it several times whether it was breathing or not. I crouched, waiting for the run to stop or alleviate. The bodyguard that followed me for a while stood next to me, his eyes on the road picking up the silhouettes running in the rain. I sighed.


"I wonder how much time it will keep raining."


Chapter 69