MY HUSBAND'S WOLF

MY HUSBAND'S WOLF
EVERYTHING IS MINE


The arrgg! Idiotically. I was almost completely trapped and deceived by the illusions created by Matthew's two assistants. The aura of my beauty was half absorbed by the illusion of the prince Eliot earlier.


Sheira is upset by herself. Condemn the folly of a while ago who enjoyed the struggle of the illusion made Norman and Spargo.


Sheira folded her legs like a meditating man. He let out his inner strength in order to recover his peyot and wrinkled face like those grannies.


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Asher was surprised by the appearance of himself wearing a suit of armor to fight complete with a sword in his hand. He was in a situation he never imagined. Fighting on the snowy battlefield with hundreds of lives before him was already lying down. Even his body was already covered in wounds and covered in blood.


He had not thought anything about the situation he was in. Slightly absentminded with diminished vigilance, "MATI KAU PRINCE ASHER. I WILL FINISH YOU OFF!!" someone shouted as he was careless. However, his screams made him realize. He immediately swung his sword and jleb jleb jleb did not know how much Asher threw his sword.


He fought many soldiers before him tirelessly. Fighting with all his strength. And most surprisingly, in front of him now, his opponent was not a soldier like that. Instead of His Majesty the King, the Empress, and the princes, Aaron, Lucas and the twins Nick and Nath


They all stared at Asher like an enemy that had to be annihilated. None of them had a look of pity or a feeling of affection.


"Ba-Baginda King, what is this really about? Why are you all looking at me like that?" Asher is still in confusion. He's sure something must be wrong. Even though they all knew his tough disposition none of them would be as hostile towards him as that.


"You still ask, Prince? Have you completely forgotten? Or is this just your tactic again? After you burned the palace and killed the soldiers, isn't that enough to make you stop? Stop before it's too late and we won't all stay silent. We're going to fight you, now!" The King gave orders on cue. His fiery red eyes were filled with hatred and prepared to eliminate the enemy who was fighting.


"Arghh! We will attack first, Sire!" nick's voice was impatient. He swung his sword and Nath followed from behind attacking Asher first.


And. Jleb jleb jleb. Asher's hand slid smoothly without a doubt plunging his sword in Nick and Nath's stomach. Until they died under his feet. Lucas, who knew his younger siblings had taken their lives to defend their freedom, unhesitatingly stepped forward and approached Lucas.


Asher unhesitatingly swung his sword back. They fought the sword without giving up. Asher seemed to gain great strength and he was able to defeat Lucas, until after a fairly fierce battle. He defeated Lucas.


Returning to maintain peace in the palace, Aaron advances and confronts Asher. His sword was still flowing with his brother's blood. When Aaron arrived, he returned without hesitation to attack and finish his life.


Asher's breath was piqued. He dragged his sword in the snow towards His Majesty the King and Empress.


"You are truly a child of destruction. It can never change, it's in vain everything I did back then. Helping you just to destroy our family back!"


Asher's daydream is a little stalled at the shadow of the soothsayer who foretells himself as the sole destroyer in the wolf's palace. Asher is the symbol of destruction for the great palace of wolves. He is the one who will kill all the descendants of the wolf and will build his own kingdom.


Maybe Asher is possessed. There was no rejection or rebuttal from him. He just raised the corner of his lips, a smirk full of evil smile had completely taken hold of him. And without hesitation, he swung the sword he was dragging. And jleb jleb. The sword had in a split second already silenced the voices of His Majesty and the Empress.


"Hahahaha, I won. I will rule over all. All mine. I'm the only ruler in this wolf kingdom! I'm the only winner!" his laughter echoed with great sadness.