"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?

"What the fuck?" So Hee asked, and this time, she was furious, but not at Jiminie. 


"That's not the answer I need, So Hee-ah. We both know that someone else is with my mate in the palace. If I am to endure this kind of pain for as long as I live, then I at least deserve to know why the fuck Ming Chang Zhu is coming for my people," Jiminie said.


He was done standing on the sidelines and hoping for Agust to come home. Last evening was all the proof he needed to know that the man was coming and Agust had fallen back; which could only be to protect Jiminie.


As unfortunate as it had all seemed at the time, even with the pain he was feeling right now, this was all the proof that Jiminie needed to know that Agust was once again trying to push him away.


Chapter 60 - The Bright Fangs of Fortune?