Cheers_everyone

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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I woke up at the sound of their voices. With a half-closed eye, I observed my surroundings. It was hard to get a glimpse of everyone since I couldn't move my head. Darcie, on the other hand, was visible. She glared at Claude and I bet it was because of the ex-girlfriend experience; she must have been under the carpet all this time. Claude said he approached her because of me. If she had known, it would be a hard blow. He was basically feeding on her. Darcie couldn't keep listening to their arguments so she left, slamming the door behind her. Sometimes, I just wonder where she brings that kind of guts. It must be because of Giptaland; they said they protected their employees but I guess watching me brought something beneficial.


Claude returned his attention to Andre who was fuming. "Andre, we mustn't fight. There is no point in fighting myself and you know that. We cannot keep arguing. We just can't."


Chapter 82