"Don't worry, Your Majesty. I'll make sure all those who met the evaluation requirement get on that plane." Head Instructor Tim reassured.Emperor Zeonen rose out of his seat and fixed his clothes. "Good. I still need to cover other training grounds. We'll meet at the Open Convention again.""Yes, Your Majesty!" The instructors chorused.Emperor Zeonen nonchalantly picked up the stack of files in front of him and made his way around the wooden desk. Clapping his beta on the shoulder, he commanded him in a non-negotiable tone."Dion, leave a few men behind to escort the she-wolves. I don't want them to meet any mishap.""Yes, Your Majesty!"Dion was aware of how highly the Emperor valued the she-wolves and didn't dare to take the matter of their security lightly. He needed to form a group of responsible and reliable troops to ensure the she-wolves' security and unimpeded journey to the empire.His eyes took on a thoughtful expression as he followed his Emperor out of the conference roo
In the northern region of Asia, a pristine land of ice mountains stretched as far as the eye could see. Covered in snow all year long, the land of ice and snow gave off a bleak and desolate atmosphere, as the fridge icicles precariously jutting out from the sparse, frozen vegetation repelled the intrusion of uninvited visitors. Right at this moment, in the center of the icy mountains, a grey plane descended from the sky. As the plane drew close to the mountain peaks, a burst of powerful energy surged out. The brilliant flares of bright light enveloped the plane, and within the blink of an eye, the grey plane disappeared into thin air. Yusria watched in great fascination as the flare of light shot forth and shrouded the plane. "Dimensional Teleportation Magic..." That's right. The Eastern Crescent Empire, the ruling empire of the werewolves and supernatural creatures in Asia, the Middle East, and Australia was located in a separate dimension from the human world. The ice mountain
"Come and see, fresh organic spices teleported from India!""Magic gems! Powerful defensive magic gems from the land of magic, Bagdad!""Beautiful wares from China! One set for 3 Magic Crystals!"The she-wolves from the Eastern United Pack walked through the Lower Division Market, the marketplace built below the waterfall of the Crescent Empire in groups of three and four. Goblins and dwarves garbed in colorful saris and blue robes enthusiastically promoted the exotic items on their booths, while pixies and shapeshifters performed magic tricks on a huge platform in the center of the market.The Lower Division Market of the Eastern Crescent Empire was the most prosperous and boisterous region of the empire. Creatures from every background gathered and sold goods from different regions from the outside world without restrictions and supervision, displaying the incredible generosity and tolerance of the Lykan Emperor towards the different races.But even then, the segregation between low
Haily's eyes turned dark with anger. She knew Yusria was purposely provoking her into losing control of her emotions. She wanted her to erupt in anger and commit an act that would get her expelled from the Crescent Empire.But she refused to fall into her trap. Even if it meant gritting her teeth and suppressing her rage, Haily vowed to never satisfy Yusria by doing what she desired. Because at the end of the day, she was a guard of the Crescent Palace and every action she took was under the scrutiny of the Senior Guards.Yelling at a member of the Royal Kitchen without a reason or explanation would only get her in trouble.Haily was fully convinced that Yusria hated her guts and wanted to get back at her for the days back in the training facility. As such, she put even more effort into foiling her plans by forcing a bright smile on her face and swinging the silver gate wide open."Of course, Kitchen Maid Yusria." But even when she lowered her head and amiably gestured for the she-wol
If it were any other person saying such words, Dion would've immediately suspected his true mate to be nearby. Because such restlessness appeared in the hearts of werewolves only when their destined mates were within their vicinity.However, it wasn't any other person that was saying such words. It was the Emperor. To be more precise, the Lykan Emperor. And as it was known to every supernatural creature in the world, any beast could have a mate, but a lykan cannot.Such has been the case for millenniums of years and would continue to be so until the end of time.Overbearing and domineering in their deeds while being powerful in every sense of the word, the only weakness the lykans had were their irritable and volatile temper and slow healing speed due to the lack of a true mate. Because in exchange for all the power and strength they received, the Moon Goddess had deprived lykans of a true mate to even the odds.Dion sighed helplessly and ran a hand through his hair. "Well, don't stre
As the doubt he had been forcefully suppressing in his heart resurfaced again, a suffocating aura diffused from Zeonen's body and permeated the surrounding, stifling those closest to him and making breathing an arduous task. The alphas' faces turned pale and they instinctively pulled their lunas' behind them to protect them from the Lykan's oppressive aura. "Zeonen...? What's wrong?" Eradine grabbed the corner of Zeonen's long coat and asked with worry. Her green eyes filled with confusion when a heavy feeling slowly settled over her chest. A dark snarl left Zeonen's throat, causing her to instantly release his coat and step back in fear. Eradine stared wide-eyed at the man that was soon to be her husband in shock. 'She can't even handle a trickle of my aura...' Zeonen felt disheartened when he saw his fiancé leap away from him in fright. He was certain now. A woman that feared him couldn't possibly be his equal. Almost as soon as Zeonen's eyes lowered in disappointment, Dion pi
Dion stepped closer to his friend and whispered in a voice only the lykan could hear. "Zeonen, you can't hold this off any longer. Can't you see you're embarrassing Miss Eradine? You need to announce your engagement."Zeonen just gave a noncommittal hum and absentmindedly looked around.An intoxicating fragrance of spring flowers, ripe fruits, and the fresh scent of nature after a day of soothing rain entered his nostrils, teased his senses, and seeped into his heart.Zeonen didn't know if it was just him, but the moment he got a waft of that scent, he felt a strange calm and peace, the likes of which he had never felt before, settle over him.Dion was still grumbling beside him, uncomfortably shuffling his feet and smiling stiffly at the females throwing fervent glances at him, as he pushed Zeonen to make the announcement and put an end to the entire farce.But Zeonen only gave him half an ear. His mind was somewhere else.'What is that fragrance? Is it coming from the Dining Room?'
"Mate?" Zeonen whispered in amazement.'Mate?'The moment the surrounding alphas and unmated she-wolves heard that word, their minds went blank.What? Mate? Whose mate?Their sight shifted to the dazed Emperor tenderly holding a kitchen staff in his arms. Their hearts moved and joyful smiles spread across their lips. But then as if remembering something, their smiles turned stiff and a strange look appeared in their eyes. The young alphas and she-wolves exchanged glances, barely discernable scorn and disdain swirling in their eyes.Mate? What mate?Any creature in the world could have a mate, but a lykan?...Hehe...what a joke!The group of males and females who were fawning over the Emperor and flattering him to the heavens just a few moments ago had a complete change in demeanor within a matter of seconds.Gone was the previous servile appearance. In its place, proud and arrogant expressions covered their faces as they looked at the Lykan Emperor like a piece of dirt beneath their fe