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Was it really a coincidence that werewolves met their mates at the exact perfect moment? Or were there spirits working behind them to make it possible? Cleopatra’s dream was to become the best moon saint on the moon. After being saved by the moon goddess, she’s always been enthusiastic about being the perfect one to live up to her idol’s expectations. She worked hard to graduate and become one. Nevertheless, when she finally got her degree and had her first mission, her life was turned upside down when she woke up in a body; The trap she triggered caused her to fall into a human body while spirits didn’t have one. Her situation makes it impossible to realize her dream since she doesn’t have access to the moon anymore; Cleopatra was married to a werewolf and didn’t even know that. He was sweet and caring sometimes, while the other times, he was threatening and bestial. However, she fell for him when she expected it the least and he was the same. “You don’t need to pray for me any longer… Because I have you now. May the fates of our lives be like the trees in the woods, always intertwined!” ****** If someone is in need of affordable covers, you can DM my friend here: https://web.facebook.com/ruther.sibag Ruther Vergara Sibag on Facebook.

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Chapter 52

I took a deep breath as we neared the hospital where Cleopatra was sleeping. Everything around me strangely felt hostile, as if everything had eyes staring at me. My eyes moved to my chest, fixated on it. I didn't want to bite my nails. It was a bad habit I needed to get rid of. I stared at my chest, focused on it as it moved up and down. Strangely, every detail of my shirt was important at the moment. I checked the buttons, the drawing, and the pockets, everything I found intricate at the moment.

In the end, I couldn't fight it off and my hand was in my mouth as I swallowed my nails. The words didn't come out of me as anticipation rose making my blood race. Cleopatra of the Cross… I repeated her name inwardly, Anais sister, someone I avoided meeting since I woke up in her body for a strange reason.

"This also runs in your blood. We used to tease Cleopatra about biting her nails. I see where she brought it from; she liked her big sister a lot to a point she copied her skills."