I wanted to jump up and ask him to heal Willard, but my hand was held down by wolf claws. Willard tried his best to raise his head and said in an extremely weak voice, "Mia, don't. I would rather die than ask help from such a despicable person." I really wondered if he was still the Willard I used to know. He had always been gentle and modest. I couldn't figure out his hostility to Kasim. The pads of the wolf claws were so cold, which made my heart skip a beat again. This was not a good sign. I held his head with my hands and kept stroking his fur. "No, no, Willard. Can you just believe him?" I looked back at Kasim. "Kasim, can you help him?" Kasim frowned out of the blue and looked at the huge wolf in my arms. He suddenly pouted. "But Mia, you have to promise me that you'll stay by my side from now on. I'm the one who cares about you more than anyone else." Willard raised his head and lowered it again. His body was trembling slightly, and so was my heart. "Moon Goddess! Please b

With Kasim blocking the wolves, they weren't able to come near us. I slowly stopped. This made me feel a little strange. I wondered if they'd just walk away. I wanted to see what was going on, but a few huge rocks blocked my vision. I pushed Mia into the corner behind the boulder and said, "Mia, listen. Stay here and remain hidden. I'm going to see if Kasim needs help." Mia was really a gullible girl. She nodded vigorously. "But Willard, you have to be careful too. I don't want you to get hurt again. You haven't fully recovered yet." I felt warm. Her eyes were filled with concern. At this moment, I believed that I meant a lot to her. I couldn't help but stop and hug her gently. She stroked my cheek and said earnestly, "Willard, you have to believe that I'm really worried about you. Can you promise me to take care of yourself?" Her gaze was so clear that it made me feel like everything I was doing was a sin. In her presence, I only wanted to repent. I was lying to her. I wante

Hundreds of years ago, a series of events happened to the Lycan packs that resulted in changes. When they begged for power, they experienced countless difficulties and dangers. Every species had the right to evolution. The Sun God and I gave them the ability to evolve, and I, the Moon Goddess, became the guardian of their worship. They promised me that they would not be enemies with humans, be friendly with the packs for generations, and not do anything to harm their people. Everyone would live together in their respective territories and maintain the prosperity of all packs. However, 1,000 years later, as technology developed, the Lycan leaders were gradually consumed by greed. They forgot their original intention and began to do all kinds of things to hurt other Lycan for the sake of power and wealth. And their various despicable actions finally got in the way of the interests of all Lycan, causing the most innocent and most powerless among them to fight for survival. Therefor

Suddenly, a coolness flowed from the top of my head to my whole body. The crown on my head let out a low hum. I instinctively thought of the scepter. I pounced on the ground not far away, and my fingers touched the scepter that had fallen to the ground. I gripped the scepter tightly. A weak force circulated around my fingertips, guiding my arm and raising it high up to the bright moon in the sky. My headache instantly disappeared, and a long, strange line of words appeared in my mind. It was the incantation of the ancient gods. In an instant, the scepter emitted a myriad of rays of light and the brilliance of the moon, constantly merging together. The entire sky was illuminated by silver light. The silver moonlight drifted down and wrapped everyone in it. Stars from the scepter scattered around like flowing water, also enveloping the five men beside me and falling on them. The magic from the scepter made them recover quickly. The moonlight shone on their bodies. The blood on th

Could we really start over? Bullshit! I tried to break free from his embrace, but Simon's arms were so strong that I couldn't break free. His lips were so warm. He was still kissing me. He bit my lips and stuck his tongue into my mouth. I gradually let my guard down. His gentleness was like the spring breeze, which was melting me. I even began to respond. His hand had already reached into my clothes and caressed my back. I felt really hot, and he had already unbuttoned my bra. "Mia, can we start over? Give me a chance! I don't want to lose you!" He kept repeating that sentence in my ear. My earlobe was in his mouth. My last rationality made me want to push him away forcefully, but I felt really weak at that time. I failed to push him away. I shouted, "No! I don't want to see any of you!" Somehow, I started crying. I had to admit that I was kind of unfaithful. I was greedy for them to pamper and protect me, but I didn't want to be their plaything or tool. However, when everyth