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Humans and Werewolves have lived together in this world for nearly four hundred years... Since the appearance of the first two werewolves, royals, given this power by the moon goddess herself.

In a world where humans and werewolves live together in a tight and uncertain collaboration filled with mistrust and pretence, hunters exist to keep the peace while rogues exist to disrupt it.

Two children are born... destined to put a stop to all the bloodshed and suffering, but not everyone likes the idea of a world with peace between the werewolves and the humans.....

With the Moon goddess along with the Prometheus, the god of mankind only able to watch and provide assistance where possible without breaking divine laws, the question still stands. Will her Chosen Ones be able to accomplish the task at hand.....

The Rogue King strives to keep the two from ever uniting, forcing the them to lead lives that can never be described as normal, but can be called interesting...

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The Moon Goddess' Chosen

'No… No… No… This can't be,' Benji wanted to yell. His heart skipped a beat and the ground started to feel a little unsteady.

Amanda had to be lying. The old man couldn't possibly throw his life away just like that. Samson was the stubbornest man he'd ever known. He was a resilient son of a gun that never backed down or gave up.

He was the one who'd taken him in, given him a roof over his head and a purpose. Now to hear that the same stubborn man had given his life away… and for what, so that Benji would live. 'Bull***t!'

Amanda tilted her head back, giving just the right space to allow the rogue's flying foot to fly past her face without even as much as a scratch, an expression of utter boredom on her face.

She crouched low as he used his hands to spin his feet into a helicopter of kicks that missed her entirely.

597. Noble Dark General