Conal's car stopped in front of a large mansion. Azura looked for an empty spot to park the car. This place looked around relatively deserted, only more than a dozen houses. Azura slung the backpack over his shoulder and got out of the vehicle. She squinted her eyes and looked into the distance; it seemed to be a pine forest. Azura didn't understand why Conal chose this place to live. As far as she could see, here, aside from the open view, everything was inconvenient, especially for Conal. The distance from home to the company is quite far.
Conal saw Azura still standing outside in the cold rain and snow; he called out to her: "Azura, what are you still standing there for? Let's go into the house."
Hearing Conal's urging, she quietly went inside the house. Azura looked at everything, the golden light from the chandelier blinding her. Everything here is highly luxurious and expensive. Azura was so absorbed in watching that he didn't realize Conal was standing behind him until his voice rang out:
"What would you like to drink?"
A startled Azura took a few steps back, creating a certain distance from Conal. She awkwardly said, "Whatever. Thank you."
Receiving Azura's reply, he silently turned away, preparing a drink for her. Now Azura was alone in the living room. She put her backpack on the ground and searched for medicine to treat the wound.
Just then, Conal held a cup of milk still smoking and placed it in front of Azura. She looked up at him and said, "Thanks. Do you want some medicine? When I was in the forest, I saw that you were also seriously injured."
"No need. My wound heals on its own in no more than a minute."
"What? Are you kidding?" Azura was surprised, looking at him suspiciously.
Seeing her stunned expression, Conal assumed she was still thinking he was lying. To prove his point, Conal smirked and slowly unbuttoned his shirt. Seeing him like this made Azura feel embarrassed. She realized that Conal seemed to be teasing her and quickly stopped:
"OK. You don't have to take off your shirt in front of me."
Conal joked: "What are you thinking? I want to be a little comfortable."
His silly and loose-looking gesture now looks different from when he was serious and cold. Azura shyly lowered her head, trying to concentrate on treating the wound.
Suddenly, Conal moved to sit next to Azura, causing her to panic.
"Let me help you."
Without waiting for Azura to speak, Conal took the scissors and cut the cloth from the wound to make it easier to handle. The injury that the werewolf left was quite deep and still bleeding. He frowned and looked at Azura questioningly:
"Why did your wound take so long?"
Then Conal looked down at the watch on his hand and continued: "Normally a werewolf is injured, within half an hour, to heal the wound. But you've been over an hour, and the blood hasn't stopped flowing." Conal said in a doubtful tone.
Azura was slightly startled and pulled her hand back. Her eyes were filled with panic. She is trying to find excuses for herself: "Perhaps the wound is quite deep, takes a lot of blood, so it takes a long time to heal."
Conal looked at Azura and realized that she was stressed. By looking at her every move, he could tell that she was lying.
"Unless you…" Conal's voice turned highly evil. His gaze on Azura was so cold that it startled her.
Seeing Conal's unfriendly attitude once again instilled fear in Azura. Could it be that he discovered that she was an Omega attribute werewolf? This is also the secret that she has hidden for many years.
Usually, Alpha and Beta werewolves' wounds heal faster than Omega attribute werewolves. Where she lives, werewolf Omega is very despised and easily bullied by the council. Because they are weak and defenseless, they are considered useless and parasitic. She witnessed tragic scenes, many Omega werewolves because they could not stand the oppression of the Alpha and Beta werewolves but had to commit suicide. But the departure of the Omega class was considered an insult to the wolf race.
Knowing this, when Azura came to divergence and knew she was an Omega, she silently took inhibitors to prevent pheromones and prevent estrus. She tries to make herself strong like a Beta. She didn't want any Alpha werewolves to be able to recognize her as an Omega. It is also because of this secret that whenever fighting with an opponent or anyone, Azura is cautious not to get hurt. Because once she was injured, the risk of being exposed was very high.
Thinking about Conal's ability to heal so quickly, Azura was startled and panicked. She was sure that Conal was an Alpha werewolf, not Beta. Because Beta, the speed of wound healing can't be that fast. She clenched her jaw, seemingly holding her breath because she was afraid that Conal would smell her pheromone.
At this point, Azura couldn't calm down anymore; her mind went blank. Now and then, she glanced at Conal to see him still staring at her. With a person as brilliant as Conal, he feared that he could not be overlooked.
Azura frantically touched her neck to find a patch to block the smell of pheromones. She breathed a sigh of relief as the patch was still attached to her neck. She silently prayed that he wouldn't find out her secret.
Silence enveloped the house; no one said a word to each other. Azura dared not move, and she grimaced as Conal washed her wounds with disinfectant. The wound's mouth hurts. It was like a fire-eating away at her flesh.
Conal looked up at Azura, his voice soft, gentle as if he cared about her: "Hold on a little. Nearly done."
After stopping the bleeding and dressing Azura's wound, Conal stood up but didn't hurry; he hesitated as if he wanted to say something. In the end, she was the first to speak, trying to keep her voice natural: "Do you have something to say to me?"
Azura glanced at Conal, his face scowling, his murderous aura now likes an angel of hell. If he already knew she was an Omega werewolf, then frankly, she might have been more comfortable. However, he hesitated, vaguely making Azura nervous and worried.
Suddenly, Conal flashed a devilish smile and then jokingly said: "I guess I did. You haven't eaten anything all day, and at the end of the day you encounter a wild wolf that is too strong to lose strength. That's why the ability to heal wounds decreases."
Azura listened to his explanation and could only laugh, reluctantly agreeing with his opinion. "Maybe."
"OK. So now what do you want to eat so I can prepare it."
"What did you say?" Azura couldn't believe his ears at the words that just came out of Conal's mouth. How did he do it himself? A person who is perfect in every way, from looks to talent, can cook for an ordinary person like her. Azura choked up and asked him once more:
"Did you cook for me?"
He burst out laughing at the silly question. "Did I let an injured person cook for me? So what do you want to eat?"
Azura was captivated by this natural smile; it made her unable to take her eyes off his. Then she said sheepishly, "I'm an easy person. Whatever. Thank you for being so kind."
Hearing her say, he just smiled slightly. Then he went inside the kitchen and prepared to cook. Azura watched his back, moved by his kind treatment for her. He was the second person who didn't see her as an enslaved person. But will he change? If one day he learns that she is a werewolf with Omega attribute. At that time, did he still treat her like this?
At that thought, Azura smiled, mocking herself for having such silly ideas. She is different from him; there is always a distance beyond reach between her and him.
Azura was shocked; she looked around the house for a bathroom to change clothes. Anyway, she couldn't sit and have dinner with Conal in this form.
Moments after she came out from the dressing room, she found Conal already having food on the table and waiting for her. Seeing Azura in a tight suit, he slightly frowned, scowling, and said, "If I were you, I'd choose a wide shirt to wear for comfort when I'm injured."
Azura was depressed but didn't show any emotion. Conal seemed to know everything about her. It was true that she was feeling uncomfortable as this tight shirt rubbed against the wound on her arm. It made it very difficult for her to move. However, with her work in Montana, it is indispensable to wear clothes like this; wearing such makes it easier for her to move.
Azura sat down across from him, watching what he made, making her unable to believe her eyes. Indeed a rich man's meal.
Conal ate the steak while watching Azura choose the dish. She mostly chooses simple words, and she still does not touch the steak plate. He flashed a warm smile and pulled the plate of steak toward him, carefully cutting it into small pieces and then pushing it back in front of Azura, much to her surprise.
Azura's heart once again burned for him. She stammered, her face red, and whispered: "Thank you."
After that, Azura and Conal were silent, continuing to eat. The atmosphere around the two of them was a bit awkward. Azura stuffed the steak into her mouth, trying to think of a topic to talk about, easing the stuffiness at the moment. However, when Azura still couldn't think of anything, Conal took the initiative to speak to her:
"Just now in the forest, what did you use his blood for?"
Hearing Conal's serious tone, it seemed he was also very interested in this. She stopped eating, then calmly replied, "I want to send this blood sample back to Montana for testing. I feel like the werewolves here are a bit unusual."
"So what about you? Still want to stay here to convince me?"
Azura shrugged and cleared his throat, "Probably."
After saying that, she glanced at Conal's attitude? She guessed it would be as harsh and possibly scarier as the morning in the office. However, Conal showed no emotion. He just frowned and sat there silently as if calculating something.
A moment later, Conal looked at her with an eerie smile, his eyes sparkling with amusement. He said, "I'm going to Montana with you."
Surprised Azura, not believing what she just heard, she asked again to be more specific: "Are you telling the truth?"
Seeing Azura's expectant expression made him want to tease her. Conal smirked and said briefly: "Really. If…"
"What if…" Azura asked in doubt. He seemed to know that she was very impatient, waiting for his following words, but Conal deliberately kept quiet; he looked at her with a mischievous smile.
At this point, Azura couldn't take it anymore; she said harshly: "What do you say?"
Conal saw the anger on Azura's face and burst into laughter. But very soon, he looked at Azura seriously and spoke in a cold, clear voice every word as if it were both threatening and challenging to Azura:
"If you defeat me on the coming full moon night."
After dinner, Conal led Azura to the bedroom on the second floor, at the end of the hallway. Lying on the soft bed, Azura thought over everything and the conditions he offered. If she defeats him, he will agree to return to Montana with her; otherwise, she must not appear in front of him and bother him anymore.Azura sighed; she knew that she wouldn't be Conal's match. Becauseusually, he was much stronger than her. If on the night of the full moon, Conal will have terrible power. Because he is the Alpha werewolf, her chance of winning Conal is only 0.01%. Even though she foresaw such an outcome, she still gave herself a little hope and accepted Conal's challenge.She stood on the second floor looking through the glass window; she saw a family of three who were very cheerful and happy. They hold hands, walk together, enjoy life. Azura looked at them happily and involuntarily laughed along.Yes, what Azura wanted was freedom. This time she came here to com
After Conal's parents left happily, Conal let go of Azura's waist. Seeing Conal walking silently towards the living room, Azura got a little angry and said, "Don't you have anything to explain?"Conal still had that indifferent and obnoxious face. After a moment of silence, Conal spoke up. Hearing the way he spoke, he seemed a bit embarrassed."Sorry for dragging you into this. If you had woken up a little later, you probably wouldn't have had to pretend to be my girlfriend. And maybe shortly, join me as a couple of lovers in front of my parents.""What? What are you saying?" Azura still didn't understand what had happened to her. What the hell is Conal, after all calculating?Conal sipped his coffee and continued: "Actually, I had a date with another girl arranged by my parents this morning. I don't like this, but I have no way of saying no.""So you took me out as a beer to help with bullets?" Azura coldly asked ConalHe paused for about h
Azura managed to find a cheap inn for the night during this day. It is located deep in a small alley. Because it was so cold outside, she couldn't sleep outside the car.As soon as Azura entered the alley, she met a group of tall young men. As soon as they saw her, they whistled, and their eyes looked at Azura with malice and lust. Azura can tell that those young people have no good intentions by looking at them.She guessed that this was a neighbourhood full of entertainment and evils. Looking at the interlaced wall with monstrous drawings made her feel disgusted. When Azura was about to pass them, suddenly, a guy with a tall, muscular body and a very fierce-looking face stepped out of the way, not allowing Azura to continue."Where's the beautiful girl going? Want to play with us?" He teased and reached out his hand to catch her, but Azura quickly backed away, not allowing him to touch her.Azura guessed that this was the leader of these youths. She tur
Azura returned to the car; she thought a lot; finally, she decided to find Conal to tell him about the mysterious person last night. Maybe Conal will know him too. After that, Azura drove to the corporation where Conal worked. She went to the reception desk this time, asking the staff to see Conal, but she was rejected. Because if Azura wants to meet him, she has to make an appointment in advance. So Azura had to wait outside for Conal, hoping to meet him. It was past seven o'clock in the evening, and Azura still hadn't seen Conal; she was starting to lose patience. She told herself, trying to wait for him a little longer. Maybe he has a lot of work, so he leaves work later. At this moment, a luxury car stopped in front of her. A noble, beautiful girl in a gorgeous dress, looking at her gave off an aura of authority and elegance. However, the girl had no intention of going inside the building. She pulled out a cigarette; the act of lighting it was skilful. She leaned
Unfortunately for Azura, her car suddenly caught fire. All her belongings were left in the vehicle, including inhibitors. The large fire caused a commotion in the surroundings, so Azura was forced to leave. Azura felt her body change. It was winter, but the sweat on her body didn't stop flowing, drenching her inner layer. She needed to find a drug store to buy inhibitors; otherwise, an Omega like her would have to go through painful sensations to get through estrus. She was starting to feel like she was losing her mind. Everything in front of her eyes gradually blurred, and Azura's breathing became increasingly laboured. Azura leaned against the wall to support her trembling body. Suddenly, several tall men were standing in front of her; she could smell Alpha pheromones from a distance. Azura was a little scared; she put her hand on her neck to check, but unfortunately, Omega's odour-blocking patch was gone. And then, she noticed the eyes of the men staring at her. M
The following day, Conal was awoken by the ringing of the phone. At this time, he was still sleepy, eyes closed, listening to the phone:"Hello, who is that?""Conal, are you still asleep now? There's a big deal with your Lover. Get up!" Reana yelled into the phone, her voice hasty, hasty.Conal still didn't understand what she said, so he asked again: "Lover? What are you talking about?""Oh my God. Something happened to Azura."Hearing Reana mention Azura, he jumped up like a spring; he asked urgently: "What happened to Azura? Where is she now?"Conal listened to Reana talk, quickly getting dressed, personal hygiene. Within five minutes, he was in the car and sped away. After driving, he reached Reana and listened to her tell her story.So his hunch was correct. Azura is in danger.Reana saw Conal constantly worried, his face now extremely unsightly, so she reassured Conal: "According to the information I received from the po
Rose saw Conal approaching her with a charming smile; she was officially captivated by him. Their eyes met, and Rose raised her skirt a little to reveal her white thighs. The corners of Conal's lips curled up awkwardly, and he raised his eyebrows as if he understood what she meant. She aimed to invite him enthusiastically. Conal walked over and sat down next to Rose. He flinched slightly as the scent of her pheromones wafted out. But very quickly, Conal regained his composure, leaned close to her ear, and whispered: "May I offer the beauty a glass of wine?" Rose looked at him passionately; she did not hesitate to put her hand on his thigh and said: "A gallant man like you, how can I refuse." After saying that, she snatched the wine glass from Conal's hand and drank it all in one gulp. Then winked at the girl next to her to signal. After a while, Rose's friend got up and left. Now only two people remained. After that, Rose did not hesitate to breathe on Conal'
Moments later, the three led Conal and Reana to a house outside the street. The redhead said, "Before we left, I saw them bring her in here.""Press the bell." Conal irritably ordered. The redhead looked at his two friends and rang the bell. A moment later, a man came out with an American rifle in his hand and warned:"Are you guys still hanging around here looking for people? Get out!"The other three were scared and raised their hands; one of them tremblingly replied: "No, we brought people to find the other girl."Hearing the red-haired man say that, the man's face became even angrier, and he loaded up the bullet to prepare to shoot. The blond-haired youth hurriedly explained: "No, no. Do not shoot. Someone wants to find her. We just brought them here, nothing more."Conal revealed his face; he looked at the man politely and said: "Hello, sir, I am Azura's friend. We are looking for her."At this point, Reana motioned for the three Alphas