THE KING WAREWOLF'S

bag 27's

"i'm sure that Hermy was there Jery" said Arry, holding the handle of his sword furiously.

"i also feel right, but as long as I'm there I don't smell my sister's body" Jery said,

"there could be a werewolf disguised as the scent of his body, you know not how cunning the people under the sky like what" said Arry, his instincts did say if Hermy was there.

"but it could have been said that Alpha was true, Arry. "Jery's speech made Arry growl restrained, indirectly Jery also doubted his ability.

I will prove that I am right

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Martha poured the white powder on her 'husband' drink, she then brought it into their room..

"i brought you a drink, I thought you were a little tired, so drink it" Martha put the glass on the nightstand.

unsuspecting Rey drank up to the toilet, but soon his vision was blurry and occasionally darkened he even had to hold on to the end of the table so that he did not fall.

seeing that Martha smiled cunningly, she even deliberately moved away from Rey, letting the man fall down because he could not see what.

the sense of dizziness in his head increasingly became when he tried to clear his vision. Rey tried to reach something, but nil he even more down.

"Martha, you..you're in...where?" rey asked, he could see nothing.

Martha just smiled at the devil, yes her demon soul has come out, there is no heart when she sees the enemy like this.

"Martha?" Rey is still trying to call however, nihil is just her silent night that annoys her.

Rey shook her head, hoping the pain would subside, the 15-minute interval of pain was lessened and her vision a little clearer.

he saw the shadow of a woman walking closer towards him,

"destroyed Dylan and the Werbor pack" after hearing the sound a white light hit Rey's head.

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"why are you here?" Fatel walked backwards away from Dylan.

"wanting to sleep" said Dylan, he was getting closer to Fatel

"can't you? I can't sleep with my mate?" Dylan turned the corner on Fatel, and the girl tried to avoid him.

"mate's? I'm not your mate, stay away" Fatel's getting cornered, his back hitting the wall of his room, his,

"right, what if fate did say that you were my mate" Dylan supported Fatel with both hands.

Fatel slumped his body down and crawled under Dylan's hand, running away.

"aish, can you not act?" Dylan turned his body to face Fatel who was about to open the bathroom door.

"eohs? I'll shut up if you get out of here" Fatel ordered

"all right, I'll come out if I see you lying down and sleeping" Dylan said.

"what the fuck? no no" Fatel pursed his lips.

"yes I don't want to either" Dylan crossed his arms around his chest.

"well, well, I'm sleeping now" Fatel walked quickly to his bed and laid himself aside, pulling the blanket over his neck.

he closed his eyes irritated, but a hand coiled around his waist made him re-open his eyes.

"like ap-"

"you want to know the truth of your life?" dylan's words again silenced his mouth.

"what's that?" ask Fatel

"would you believe me if I was suffering, right?" dylan asked back, hesitating that this woman was accusing him of saying nonsense

"well, but I don't think you're lying" Fatel said, hearing that Dylan was getting closer to Fatel.

"you are a goddess of the sky kingdom" Dylan said, rounding Fatel's eyes.

"WHAT?!"