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Brewing Storm

In the seven realms of the Asirian Universe, continents and kingdoms fall under the jurisdiction of empires that control realms. Although realms have the power to interfere in the political, military, and economic policies of kingdoms and continents under their rule, certain realms live by their own rule and follow the law of the jungle, survival of the fittest. The Nar realm is one such realm where the strongest reign supreme. The sudden appearance of a spatial hole in the isolated Nar Realm brings forth a storm of destruction and chaos when dark magic users, monsters, demons, devils, werewolves, and forces of evil run amok in the seven realms. Versailles, a young woman with recurring dreams, gets pushed to the forefront of the confrontation between the two most dangerous, deadliest, evil forces of darkness when fate brings her to the side of the werewolf king Ramose and his archenemy Luke, the Supreme Elder of the Bloodsucking Clan. ____________________________________________________________________ Copyright 2021 All Rights Reserved. ------------------------------------------------------------- Follow me on my socials! Early releases on Patreon, sneak peeks on Instagram, fun activities, contests, and chats on discord. Patreon: patreon.com/Raising_Moon Discord: https://discord.gg/6kEsGuaqfg @ raising_moon#3913 Instagram: @ raising__moon Follow any of my socials to connect with me! ------------------------------------------------------------- ***Other Novels In The Storm Series*** Foreboding Storm- Ongoing Thrilling Storm- Ongoing Shrouding Storm- Coming Soon Devastating Storm- Coming Soon Chilling Storm- Coming Soon Etherealing Storm- Coming Soon Cover Edited By Family Member

Raising_Moon · Fantasy
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225 Chs

Wolf King's Trial 24

***Slightly MATURE CONTENT Skip Start of Chapter If Under 18!***

Ramose pushed his mate backward until they were behind the flame vines and their figures completely obscured.

Even though he didn't care about the reproach of the other beasts, he didn't want to share his mate with anyone else. Even if all they would see would be their entwined figures.

Besides, there were still two other beasts climbing the mountain. He didn't want them to interrupt his good deed.

"Light..." The Werewolf King was already strung tight with the familiar ache for his mate. Once he found the perfect corner, he no longer suppressed his need.

Suckling sounds resounded in the region as his grip on her bosom tightened and he practically devoured her bre***. His hand on her bouncy behind slid to the front and he untied the belt of her dress and impatiently inserted his hand under her clothes to find the flesh of his desires.