"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 their own. Slashed us into a perfect hals and we are here trying to accept this? What the fuck do we even fo with the bodies?" Luna Park insisted. She didn't like this one but a dit wand because Agust had brought them over for the sake of whatever the hell he wanted to have with the retribution, no/ but because it was uncomfortable for her. She had seen squats do the impossible for her son. the man she had watched be tramp;ed on by his father, her own husband. It was a shameful sight to see that there was actually someone who was willing to dbun veyrhtignto the gourd for the son she had failed to protect. and she hated it. It was no secret even to this day.


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