 Being the strongest daughter and the head warrior of their pack, Luna Beatrix has one mission; to bring down their rival pack on the night of the coronation of their new leader. Together with her pack, they gate-crashed in the party with a concrete plan. However, amid her declaration of war, she ended up dancing with her rivals with guns pointed at each other's heads. One blow and a kiss, what will happen if they find peace in each other's arms?

Kiss Of War

The door opened and it reveals the irritating face of Estella and Tyron, with their hands handcuffed to each other, because of one condition.


“ Any problem?” I asked, still looking at the new color of my hair against the reflection of the vanity mirror. The red bush of hair was now gone, replaced by a silver-gray which perfectly suited to my small face.


Estella howls. “ Do I need to stick with him, using this?!” she scowled, raising their hands in the air, showing me how connected it was with the help of handcuffs.


I smirked and rolled my eyes because of annoyance. “ Yeah,” boredly I answered before getting the red lipstick and putting it into my lips, highlighting how light my skin is.


“ This is insane! Who are you to do this to us?!” she tried to whine but no one will be going to ruin my mood today. A piece of dagger pierce through the gap between them and I smirked, looking proud of my new discovered skills.


Chapter 21 Regal