..In an instant, Sashal felt the earth crumble beneath her heels. She unconsciously dug her nails into her palm. Her knuckles turned white as if it would pop out anytime.Sashal could not muster the strength to face Jermaine with her current expression. So she slightly lowered her gaze. She tried to hide the roar on her face with a forced smile.'So in the end it's like this, hm? It dates faster.’Upon returning to her position, the first official event she would host as The Wolf Queen – the woman of the highest standing in the Southern Olf Kingdom- was appointing another woman to be her husband's concubine.Even the cheap comedy shows open at the public market couldn't be funnier than this. She almost fainted at the hilarious twist of fate."I understand. I will arrange it as soon as possible. Just leave it to me, Jermaine.”And once again, she was forced to do all of this for her survival. She wanted time

‘How did this man know?’The question flashed through Sashal’s mind.It’s hard to tell about her pregnancy while wearing a puffy dress and an oversized robe wrapped around her body. Moreover, her belly is also yet to protrude much.Even the Arena staff who escorted her to the VIP booth did not mention anything about her pregnancy. Pregnant women are not allowed to enter this place, you see. So how did this man find her pregnancy?Sashal didn’t usually feel this intimidated. But that night, she felt a swirl of cold air in her chest, knocking to warn of danger.Her initial guess about the man as a male courtesan slowly crumbled.‘He knows my identity, somehow.’That was why the man’s questions, which she took as a mere rhetorical question, were actually directed at her, the wolf queen.Her cover had been blown by a strange man who deliberately approached her.And the unpleasant feeling that immediately spread across her chest upon realizing this made her tense up even more as she faced

Rohan Bin Roshad, the 23rd Alpha of the Moon Shone pack. His 21-year life was at the top of the food chain, with a high status where everyone only knew how to be careful around him. Great and magical powers have flowed within him since he was born into the world, no exception of the enchanting shell that lures women to flock to his side. Silver hair, golden eyes, charming features, and a smile that rarely shows but is deadly when it appears. Be it a beautiful face or a great body, he got it all. When expected to be cold and cruel to the bone, he shows a warm and pleasant attitude toward his mother alone. When expected to be so out of order, he practices the Moon Goddess’ teachings earnestly like a model student, not wanting to accept the Moon Goddess’ anger. Indeed, he is such a man that most women could only dream of because Rohan doesn’t glance at any woman. That’s his cruelty. He didn’t allow the women to approach him as he declared in front of his people that he only wanted t

That memory served like an alarm. It made her heart race and chest tight, but she didn't feel that bad about it. That is… another form of surprise for her. ‘Why did that man suddenly appear?’ Sashal pinched her cheek as she shook her head left and right in disbelief. She thought she could chase away the shadow of the silver-haired man flirting with her in the Arena by doing that. But it didn't work. The more she tried to erase the memories of that night, the more precise the image of that man in her mind became. A rare silver-haired man knelt in front of her. [Wouldn't it be better to start wearing flat shoes, lady?] “ACK! Whoa! Whoa… no way…” -“What? why? Just why are you suddenly screaming like that? What happened?!”- Sashal grabbed her head like a madwoman and shuddered, "Did I just hear his voice?" -“Who's voice? Hey, who's voice?! What's wrong with you? I heard nothing!”- Besides the image of his, Sashal also heard that man's low voice. With no command, her brain replaye

While serving as a Queen and living in this room for five years, I have never heard a commotion like cats fighting in front of my room. But, thanks to the commotion created by whoever was behind this door, I was completely awakened. I shudder. ‘That was a scary dream in one way.’ -“What dream?”- ‘Nothing important. You don’t need to know, Shan.’ -“Tch. You hardly ever dream, but once you had a long dream like earlier, you wouldn’t tell me about it. You know, I’ve always been curious about how dreams work! You cheapskate, hmph.”- I smacked my dry lips and sighed in surrender. Shan won’t force me to tell her, but she might sulk all day. It would tire me emotionally as Shan’s emotional waves would also be conveyed. But that’s better than telling her about my dream. Talk about pride, will you?What can I tell her? That I’m being h#rny, so I’m dreaming of erotic things until morning comes, where the male lead in that dream isn’t Jermaine, but a suspicious man I’ve only met once in the