In the soft glow of a solitary lamp, Jette sat cross-legged on the floor, the old leather-covered book laid out before her. The air in the room seemed charged with anticipation as she traced the intricate patterns on the aged pages. Magdalene's revelations about their lineage and the newfound understanding of her true nature lingered in the shadows.With a deep breath, Jette delved into the contents of the book, her eyes scanning the ancient words. As she moved through the passages, a revelation unfolded—the knowledge of how to gain control over the wolf transformation.The text spoke of a connection between the human spirit and the primal essence of the wolf. It detailed ancient techniques, passed down through generations, on how to harness this connection and guide the transformation. Jette realized that the key lay not in suppressing the wolf within but in understanding and harmonizing with it.As she immersed herself in the wisdom within the pages, a sense of empowerment surged th
In the mystical Lupine Empire, the young lupine, Jette reveled in the beauty of her queendom. The rolling hills, lush forests, and shimmering lakes filled her heart with joy. Jette dreamed of a peaceful realm where lupines coexisted harmoniously. But shadows loomed over the land. An unknown enemy threatened the tranquility Jette longed for. Whispers of danger echoed through the ancient lupine forests. Jette’s curiosity grew, and she sought answers. One moonlit night, she sat by the fire with her wise mother, Magdalene. Magdalene’s eyes held ancient secrets, and her voice carried the weight of generations. She spoke softly, revealing a hidden truth: the lupines’ mortal foe was none other than the immortal vampires dwelling in the wilds. The vampires, creatures of darkness, hungered for lupine blood. Their existence defied time, and their powers were unmatched. Magdalene recounted tales of battles fought, lives lost, and the eternal struggle between lupines and vampires. Jette listen
In the heart of the ancient Lupine Empire, where moonlight danced upon silver leaves and wolves roamed as both creatures of the wild and noble beings, tragedy unfolded. Drew, Jette’s beloved husband, had always been a fierce protector of their queendom. His loyalty to Jette and their lupine kin knew no bounds. But darkness crept into their paradise. The immortal vampires, led by the enigmatic Drake, hungered for power and vengeance. They despised the lupines—their mortal enemies—and sought to extinguish their light forever. Drake, with eyes like frozen sapphires, was both beautiful and deadly. His pale skin bore the weight of centuries, and his fangs thirsted for lupine blood. He moved through the shadows, a phantom in the moon’s embrace. His hatred for the lupines ran deep, fueled by ancient grudges and whispered curses. One moonless night, Drake’s spies infiltrated the lupine territory. They slithered through the forest, their breaths silent as death. Their orders were clear: find
The Lupine Empire had changed in the decade since Drew’s death. Jette, now acknowledged as the one and only queen of the wilds, ruled with both strength and sorrow. The ashes of Drake’s vampire empire lay scattered across the ancient forest, a testament to her vengeance. But victory had come at a cost—the loss of her love, Drew. Jette’s days were filled with duty and longing. She sought solace in the whispering winds and the moon’s tender gaze. Magdalene, the wise seer, remained her confidante, guiding her through the labyrinth of leadership. The Lupine Empire flourished under Jette’s reign, yet her heart remained heavy. One fateful morning, as the sun painted the sky in hues of gold, Jette hurried to her job. She worked among humans now, blending in seamlessly. The world beyond the forest intrigued her—a world of bustling streets, coffee shops, and hurried footsteps. And then it happened—the collision that altered her existence. Jette, her arms laden with books, bumped into a man.
Dear Wonderful Readers, I am beyond thankful for all the messages you have been sending me. My friends even approached me one time and asked me what happened to a certain chapter... It is because I wasn't able to finish the chapter, they were left imagining what happened to the chapter story. I was so happy then because I know, they are reading my book. If you will check in GoodnovelPlatform, my book has reached 3.4K views for now (with the recent updates). I am telling you, my dear readers, I have not claimed in my entire authoring journey that I am the best. I know to some, I am just an ordinary author aiming for more audience for my book, but what makes me happy is that the number of people reading my book is not a joke. This just proves that I am not that bad of an author, right? Anyway, as the moonlight fades and the stars twinkle above, I want to express my heartfelt thanks again to each and every one of you. “I Married My EX”—a story filled with love, revenge, and mystical lup
Happy with her life now that she's married, she always maintains a happy face... Her career is good... She has two lovely kids, a son, and a daughter. She has a loving husband who loves her no matter what... What else she could ever wish for? Added to that, she can now provide for her parents. She can bring food to the table and she can make her parents proud this time. Because of being busy every time, she always keeps a reminder that at least once a week, they will go out and have a date... Jette and her husband, Drew... The fire must be kept burning no matter how long they have been married. They are always happy seeing their kids happy. They always go out and have a date to keep the spark brighter. Then one day, Drew and Jette were walking in a mall, when a long-time friend of theirs approached them.
After three months, immediately after Jette’s graduation, she sent a text message to Drew. She always remembers Drew during special events, and she wants to share it with him always. She expects that Drew is still into her… Jette: Hi Drew. Drew: Hello Jette. Jette: Are you busy? Drew: No, as always. You know where to find me. Jette: No, I just want to invite you here at home. I already graduated. We have a simple celebration here. You can come if you want. Drew: I’m a bit shy, but I will try.
“You, woman in blue dress. Can you please stand up?” Jette strictly asked her student. “Mam, sorry… I am not prepared for the recitation…” Explained by her student. Upset by the unpreparedness of her students, Jette went out of the room towards the powder room. After she returned to her table and she found a bottle of iced tea and cupcake. “Who put these here?” She asked. “Ma’am, someone in the class asked me to buy those for you.” Said the youngest in the class. “Well, thank you whoever you may be.” She told the mystery giver.