"Forgive me, my soul," he said, knowing it was probably the last time he would see the love of his life.
***

Simply put, King Agust was the devil in plain clothes.

A raging lycan with an unwavering desire to wipe out werewolves, he was the ultimate danger to a race whose only mistake, was bearing the same blood as that of his father.

Broken and damaged by his father, a werewolf alpha, Agust hated wolves with all he had and didn't have. To him, they were pathetic beings that needed to be snuffed out, and like a mad king, he made their lives so difficult the only option the wolves had left, was to hide.

So when he met Park, one of the strongest werewolf alphas, who didn't take shit from no one, hated him, and who was determined to protect the werewolf race, Agust knew he found his match.

What he didn't expect, was for the alpha who hated him so much, to be his mate, and reject him on the same day they met.

As if that wasn't bad enough, when his lycans attacked Park's pack, Agust sentenced them to mass murder, an action that triggered a revolution.

But strangely, the only thing Agust cared for, was the one man who made him weak in the knees. 

Alpha Park.

Would Agust win both wars?

"You people are unbelievable. His people murdered our own. Slashed us into a perfect half, and we are here trying to accept this? What the fuck do we even do with the bodies?" Luna Park insisted.


She didn't like this one bit, and it wasn't because Agust had brought the bodies over for the sake of whatever the hell he wanted to have or even for retribution, no. She didn't like it, but it was uncomfortable for her.


She had seen Agust do the impossible for her son.


The boy she had watched be trampled on by his father, her own husband. It was a shameful sight to note that there was actually someone who was willing to burn everything to the ground for the son she had failed to protect.


It was no secret to the Kiyoto pack members, even to this day.


Chapter 107 - Denial Was Useless Here