Alice did not expect that one day she would become the maidservant of her enemy. Things weren't quite what she saw in the first place. Childhood friends suddenly become traitors, enemies become allies... What does Alice have to do to accept the werewolf's crazy feelings?!
"Rattle..."
The sound of iron chains colliding with each other resounded heavily in the night. Alice sat in the middle of the room. To say that the room was also not proper; the four walls were tightly built, leaving only a door so small that Alice had to bow her head to be able to pass through. The walls looked plain, but Alice knew these walls were the result of high-level research. It was enough to block any physical attack from a hot or cold weapon, and that included, of course, the power of a werewolf hunter...
Alice is a werewolf hunter who has more strength and nerve quality from birth than humans. Even though she was imprisoned in the dungeon of terror, her face still seemed remarkably calm. She stared silently at the prison door, her rare amber eyes flickering in the darkness like a beast ready to pounce and bite the throat of its prey.
Today she came here to kill the one who slaughtered her family; before coming here, Alice had already determined her destiny was death. It's just now... even the face of the enemy she hadn't seen yet and was about to die like this was truly disheartening.
At this moment, metal clashing together and "jingling" came outside the prison door.
Someone was opening the door; Alice could confirm that. Her whole body tensed up, seemingly preparing to face any situation.
At this moment, the cell door opened, and outside were two tall men. Relying on the intuition of a werewolf hunter, Alice instantly recognized that both men were werewolves.
One of them looked at Alice, licked his lips, and said: "I didn't expect this hunter to be so beautiful..."
Another guy saw this and immediately kicked the other guy, saying: "Put your thoughts back, if you don't want to have your stomach split."
The other guy clicked his tongue when he heard that, but in the end, he still didn't utter any more words.
The screaming werewolf stepped forward, untied Alice's chains, then put the handcuffs on for her. After confirming that Alice could not remove the bracelet, he roughly pulled Alice up, smiling scornfully: "You'd better be a little obedient."
Alice just stared at him silently without saying a word. The werewolf saw her like that, smiled proudly, then roughly pulled her out.
Outside are dozens of identical prison cells. Inside, it holds a heavy criminal in the family or can be a powerful vampire. It can also be dedicated to detaining hunters...
Although it is said that hunters are rare in this day and age, it does not mean that there are none. There are still many talented hunters, and their existence threatens werewolves and high-level vampires.
The ferocious werewolf looked at Alice, frowned, and said: "I don't understand what the leader is thinking, wouldn't it be quicker just to kill her!"
The other guy tilted his head, smiled scornfully, and said: "That's why a leader can be called a leader by others. An employee like you can never guess his mind him."
The ferocious werewolf was about to argue, but he suddenly froze before he could open his mouth. The sound of bones breaking echoed in the dark, and the werewolf smiling scornfully just now fell to the ground; life and death are unknown.
Alice pulled her legs together, her scarlet skirt fluttering with her movements like a hot wave of fire. The dress falls to reveal graceful slender legs; looking up, and there was still a pistol hanging. No one knew that those beautiful legs could make a werewolf, called the most powerful of all species, break his neck. No one can imagine that under that gray skirt is hiding a deadly weapon.
If Alice is a flower, then she is a rose. She is dazzlingly beautiful, but her body is full of thorns. Those seduced by the flower's fragile beauty come forward in exchange for only a hand covered with wounds and blood...
The ferocious hunter looked at Alice with wide eyes and then let out a roar. His body began to change.
His flesh began to be covered with the thick gray fur of a wolf, and his fangs sprouted, the teeth of a beast, one mouthful that could cut off a human's head. A pair of golden eyes showed extreme cruelty. This is the proper form of a werewolf after shedding its human skin.
The man let out a roar and then immediately lunged at Alice. Alice jumped back to dodge his attack. The werewolf moved exceptionally quickly; where his claws were scratched, there were deep depressions.
Because she was handcuffed, it was a little difficult for Alice to move, but this did not affect her counterattack.
Alice jumped up on the wall with force, then kicked down with a party, launching her body towards the werewolf. The werewolf just raised his hand to cover his face. The point of the attack was so strong that he was shot backward, hitting the wall and causing the wall to vibrate.
Alice landed on the floor, raising her chin to look at the werewolf who couldn't get up. Her hands were tied, but she was still highly arrogant like she was born a queen.
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The stuttering Maximilian, daughter of a duke, married a knight of low status under her father's coercion. After the wedding night, her husband went on an expedition without saying goodbye. Then, three years later, he met again, and now he has become a famous knight throughout the continent. How will Maximilian face her husband?
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The Wife in Want Zoe Smith was sent to prison for heartlessly killing Kaity, the secret lover of her husband Henry Sherley. Five years later, she lives a new life with her smart, sly son Totoro Smith. She swore that she would not be weak and let others take away what belonged to her, as well as trample her like before. But the deep man Henry Sherley approached her step by step, both hating her cruelly and loving her because of her straightforward features. But... That year, did you ever give me a chance to explain????
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
After being kicked out of her home, Harlee learned she wasn't the biological daughter of her family. Rumors had it that her impoverished biological family favored sons and planned to profit from her return. Unexpectedly, her real father was a zillionaire, catapulting her into immense wealth and making her the most cherished member of the family. While they anticipated her disgrace, Harlee secretly held design patents worth billions. Celebrated for her brilliance, she was invited to mentor in a national astronomy group, drew interest from wealthy suitors, and caught the eye of a mysterious figure, ascending to legendary status.
Betrayed by her mate and sister on the eve of her wedding, Makenna was handed to the ruthless Lycan Princes as a lover, her indifferent father ignoring her plight. Determined to escape and seek revenge, she captured the interest of the three Lycan princes, who desired her exclusively amid many admirers. This complicated her plans, trapping her and making her a rival to the future Lycan queen. Entwined in jealousy and vindictiveness, could Makenna achieve her vengeance in the intricate dance with the three princes?
Drugged and deceived, she bore a child amidst tragedy-her son, falsely declared dead at birth. Fueled by the agony, she disappeared, only to return years later with both her daughter and an adopted son, driven by an unyielding desire for revenge against those who had wronged her and her late mother. The plot takes an unexpected twist when the haunting truth surfaces: her son is alive, and his father is a powerful CEO.
Kaelyn devoted three years tending to her husband after a terrible accident. But once he was fully recovered, he cast her aside and brought his first love back from abroad. Devastated, Kaelyn decided on a divorce as people mocked her for being discarded. She went on to reinvent herself, becoming a highly sought-after doctor, a champion racer, and an internationally renowned architectural designer. Even then, the traitors sneered in disdain, believing Kaelyn would never find someone. But then the ex-husband’s uncle, a powerful warlord, returned with his army to ask for Kaelyn’s hand in marriage.
Janice, the long-forgotten legitimate heiress, made her way back to her family, pouring her heart into winning their hearts. Yet, she had to relinquish her very identity, her academic credentials, and her creative works to her foster sister. In return for her sacrifices, she found no warmth, only deeper neglect. Resolute, Janice vowed to cut off all emotional bonds. Transformed, she now stood as a master of martial arts, adept in eight languages, an esteemed medical expert, and a celebrated designer. With newfound resolve, she declared, "From this day forward, no one in this family shall cross me."