Chapter 59 Levels and strategies

Kyra felt a mix of confusion and surprise as Lucas pulled her into a room and embraced her tightly, as she ran her fingers through his silky, satin-like hair.

Such Clingy Wolf.

His lips brushed gently against her neck, nibbling softly.

"Luca! Stop biting me like a dog." Kyra said, playfully pulling the clingy wolf onto the bed. She lay her head on the pillow, and Lucas climbed into the bed, hugging her tightly and burying his face in her neck to inhale her sweet scent.

"Luca!" Kyra exclaimed, using her new nickname for him. Lucas giggled and lifted Kyra, placing her on his body.

He gently lifted a strand of her red hair from her face, his eyes fixed on her lips.

They looked incredibly soft.

He couldn't help but desire to taste them.

Without hesitation, he captured her soft lips with his own, surprising Kyra.

"Mhmm... Lucas," she moaned, and Lucas rubbed her waist softly. She held onto his soft hair.

Breaking the kiss, Lucas gazed at Kyra, gently caressing her soft and delicate face. He took a deep breath.

"I don't like the way they look at you, Kyra." he said with a hint of anger.

"How do they look at me?" she asked softly, tracing circles on his chest with her finger.

"Like they want to mate with you right then and there." Lucas replied, his voice filled with anger. When he saw that Kyra didn't react, he playfully bit her ear.

"Ouch..." She glared at Lucas, who was also glaring back at her.

"Did you hear what I said, certain red-haired female?" Lucas pouted.

"What did you say, certain silver-haired male?" Kyra retorted, struggling to hold back her laughter at Lucas's cute angry face.

Seeing her trying to control her laughter, Lucas gave her a side-eye and swiftly flipped Kyra so that she was now underneath him. He hovered over her, smirking.

"Hmm... someone needs to be punished for not paying attention to me." Lucas said, supporting his body with one hand as he moved his face very close to Kyra's.

His breath brushed against her face as his eyes wandered over hers. He kissed her eyes and then her nose.

His hands roamed around her waist, moving upward, but he stopped.

"I don't like it when other males look at you." Lucas said sadly, lowering his head to rest on her soft chest and rubbing it a few times intentionally.

"Well, what will you do when I have other husbands in the future?" Kyra joked as she rubbed his head.

Little did she know that her joke would become a reality in the future.

Oh my goodness! His hair was so soft.

"Well, they'll have to pass three levels," Lucas said, moving away from her and laying beside her, supporting his head with his hands.

"Three levels?" Kyra asked curiously.

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"Three strategies to make her mine," Vincent said, smirking. "I will make her fall in love with me using only these three strategies."

"But what about Lucas? You know he doesn't like you that much, especially when it comes to Kyra. It's not the same if it's another female, but she's Kyra... and I can see how much she loves that guy," Kyle expressed his concern. "But what are these strategies, Vins?" he asked again, his interest piqued.

"Strategy 1: I'll try to make Kyra fall in love with me." Vincent spoke, wearing a chilling smile on his face.

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"Level 1: If someone tries to seduce you, they'll have to cross a bridge named Lucas! And I'll make sure I have your full attention with my own ways." Lucas said arrogantly.

Kyra hadn't even thought about having a second husband because she thought Lucas was enough for her. She had heard about polyamorous relationships in her world, but she wasn't particularly interested.

However, she was enjoying listening to Lucas talk. She wasn't much of a talker herself, but she was a great listener.

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"Strategy 2: I'll make sure Kyra realizes my charm. Even though I can't do household chores like other males, I can still be good for her. I'll protect her, hunt for her, take care of her, and off course warm her bed." Vincent said smirking, as Kyle listened to his words with great interest.

"Ha! I never thought that when you fell in love, you would behave in such a way. You used to hate it when other males tried to please their females." Kyle said, chuckling.

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"Level 2 " Lucas said, watching Kyra listen attentively. "They'll have to become my slave... uh, I mean not slaves hehe, but they'll have to show me how capable they are at work because I'll be the main husband and I will manage them all." Thinking about all the hard work he would have to do in the future, organizing the other males and assigning tasks, he wiped away a non-existent sweat.

However, he couldn't help but imagine that to win Kyra's favor, they would all try to please him, the main head husband. One would massage his legs, and another would attempt to massage his shoulders.

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"Strategy 3" Vincent leaned over the table, his back slightly arched as he gazed at the dark atmosphere outside. "I will challenge Lucas to a duel, so she won't have a choice but to accept me." Vincent chuckled darkly, his mood matching the gloomy environment.

The wind blew through Vincent's dark midnight hair as his blood-red eyes flashed with intense emotions.

Kyle gulped nervously and shivered as he looked at Vincent.

Best of luck, Lucas!

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"Level 3: Duel with me, even though I'm only rank 4 Beasts. But I'm sure I'll break through to level five." Lucas said, and Kyra hugged him tightly.

"Don't! I don't like this idea or these levels at all. You don't need to set these levels because they can only become my husbands when there's space in my heart," Kyra smiled, pinching Lucas's cheek. "And you already know that my heart is already full because of a certain silver wolf."

Hearing her words, Lucas became shy, biting his lip to hold back the uncontrollable smile on his face..