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Talk to the wife

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 88

The maid kept staring at me confused. Her eyes moved from me to the man and in the end, she closed the balcony and sealed me there. I didn't expect to cause troubles. I seriously should have hit his balls instead. It would be nice to see him crawl in pain. I sat down and channeled my energy making it circulate in my veins then gathering it in the area around my heart as Claude showed me. I don't know why I felt the need to grow stronger. Maybe it's because I felt weak and I needed to protect myself. At least, until Anais comes back.

I could hear the sound of the talk inside the hall but the words weren't distinguishable. The silence of the night was difficult to breach, yet, it felt good to focus on something for once. I stayed in that position, cultivating, until I felt someone's silhouette around me. I knew the silhouette just from the way she stood. I bet she had her eyes all over me.