MariosNikoleou

Aurora Carlsson was the envy of all, but overnight her life was turned upside down.
Her boyfriend betrayed her, her sister committed suicide, her father was paralyzed, her company went bankrupt ...... These things made her suffer a series of blows, but she was not defeated, she chose to take it all.
From this moment on, she lived for only one thing-- Revenge!
She became a woman who would do anything for profit and sell her flesh in the eyes of the people.
She seduced the most powerful man with all her seductive means. After a one-night stand, she found out that she had got laid with the wrong person, and this strange man had forcefully entered her life.
"Who are you?" Asked Aurora Carlsson, staring at him viciously.
The man with the different colored pupils smiled slyly, "Do you want to know?"
Whoever you are! No one can stop me from getting married even if the sky is falling!
On the day of the wedding, the video of the bride rolling with a strange man was made public, and the groom was the man in the video! After the irrevocable wedding, she thought the road to revenge would be difficult, but who knew it would be difficult to get out of bed.
Aurora Carlsson tugged on the man's tie: "Even if you are a werewolf, I am not afraid of you!"
The man's pupils lit up slightly, the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile, "No, I'm the wolf king."
"Congratulations on becoming the wolf king's lovely wife."

Wolfking's Wife Revenge

She struggled to push Cyril away and watched as the man left without looking back.


Cyril almost like running away escaped into the room. He didn't turn on the light. In a split second, he accidentally bit the side of Aurora's neck, the eyes gradually turned red, even the ears turned into wolf ears.


He quickly found the inhibitor in the safe and shakily injected himself until the drug took effect and he was completely deflated.


He huddled in a dark corner and trembled. The scene of his father being besieged by werewolves united with humans was vivid in his mind, and the panicked look in his stepmother's eyes, which he could never forget.


Why can't humans tolerate the existence of werewolves? Why do humans still hate them even if they do nothing?


When his father died at that time, he asked himself over and over again where the werewolf's ultimate destination was.


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