After a one night stand, I opened my eyes and found a naked handsome man lying next to me. He was the last Lycan.
According to the rumors, the last Lycan went crazy every full moon. He could only be tamed by having sex with a virgin werewolf.
Every pack sent virgins to sacrifice to the last Lycan, and I was the chosen one.
Before he woke up, I escaped quietly.
But it's strange how my wolf became more powerful!
Could sex with a Lycan make me stronger?!
The Lycan was a wall of masculine m...

I’m the old man of the group and no matter how much they value me, I will never be a part of them, Knight of the queen or not. I am the expendable one, the one that shouldn’t be here, and the one that shouldn’t be alive. By all accounts, I should have died 13 years ago. A question I always ask myself, every time my eyes open: why am I still alive? Why did the gods let that old priestess find me so many moons ago and bring me back from the dead? Why did they allow me to live?
I still wonder what...