"It was a regular day like any other when I got into the Hardwood Forest. 

However, staring at the terribly wounded human with a deadly poison almost engulfing his heart, I was utterly confused. I couldn't help wondering, " how did he get here?"

"Oh yeah! How do I know his heart was almost engulfed with poison?  The answer is simple. I saw through his organs."

Gosh! Do I regret saving him?I don't even know, but one thing I know is that I want to be with the seemingly dangerous man, even though I feel strongly that it's best to avoid him."
...

More than five centuries ago, Annabel the elf princess, Celine the vampire princess and Monella the werewolf royal, joined their powers to stop the century-long rivalry among their kind. Their aim was to unite all beings within the realm. 

One among them was to wield that unimaginable power but they were all killed before the transference. 

Hidden in an inconspicuous pendant on Monella's neck, she kept it away, wishing it finds the rightful owner.

The Misjudged Alpha

"Mr Henshaw, are you trying to play games with me? Do you think I'm just a lonely and helpless teenager you could fool?" Lolita lashes out at the person on the other end of the line. 


She listens to the person for a while until she agrees to meet in person. "Check your phone for the address." 


"What do you want?" Lolita asks curtly, and the middle-aged man couldn't help smiling subtly. He couldn't believe his eyes when Lolita approached him in the first instance. 


The man thought he was seeing Monica Clint in her teenage years. His emotions could not be explained with words, but he knew that the smart little girl before him could only be the daughter of the genius called Monica. A woman he admired with every fiber of his being. 


National Archaeological Institute!