Chosen Mate Of The Beastmen Empire

For a moment, Nyx was slightly stunned.

The gray bundle was round and chubby. When curled up, it looked like a small stone, but now two furry ears were sticking out, and four short, stout legs appeared with a tail that swayed back and forth, making her see things.

"Ash," she called out

She thought, "Where did this little fat wolf come from? It really looks too much like my cub

The real Ash had already grown up. This soft and chubby juvenile stage was only left in photos, videos, and her distant

memories.

Nyx pressed her heart, which was beating wildly, and her eyes lit up. Without thinking, she stepped in the direction of the

creature.

"Your Highness, don't... it's dangerous... The guards behind her cautioned against it. "That's a wolf

Even if it was small, it was still a wild beast, and wolves were pack animals. If a wolf pup was playing here, the pack was surely nearby.

Nyx, however, felt that this was probably not a wild wolf.

In the harsh winter snow, wild wolf packs didn't have an easy time, and it was unlikely they would raise a pup to be this round and plump. It was so fat and cute, it seemed more likely to be raised by humans.

The guards had considered this too, but remained cautious. A domesticated wolf didn't mean it posed no danger; in fact, it might hide an even greater conspiracy.

The news of Aurelius visiting the Temple was not a secret, and this unknown wolf pup showing up here might have been deliberately orchestrated by someone with ill intentions.

They reasoned, and Nyx thought there was some truth to it, so she hesitated and stopped walking.

Seeing that she had stopped, the gray-furred pup tilted its head in confusion and made a "woof" sound, urging her on.

Their eyes met, and after waiting a few more seconds, it couldn't hold back anymore and started running toward Nyx with its short legs, charging like a gust of wind.

Hearing the clash of weapons behind her, Nyx hurriedly spoke to stop the approaching soldiers, "No, don't attack."

She slightly bent her knees and squatted down, expertly opening her arms to easily catch the charging wolf pup.

The fluffy, warm sensation immediately overwhelmed her.

Time seemed to rewind to many years ago, as Nyx held the pup in her arms, just like she had held the younger Ash. A nostalgic expression appeared in her eyes.

The wolf pup, now in the warm and fragrant embrace, was so excited that it didn't know what to do, continuously making soft cooing sounds, its tail wagging so fast it almost seemed ready to fly off. Anyone who saw it would think it was a small dog, not a wolf.

The guards fell into silence, looking at each other, and all simultaneously lowered their weapons.

There really didn't seem to be any need to treat such a playful little pup like this.

Although they didn't know who its owner was, the fact that someone had raised the wolf to be this docile meant they

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probably weren't someone with malicious intentions.

While they were thinking, the sound of galloping hooves grew louder.

From a distance, the soldiers caught a glimpse of a tall and sturdy figure on horseback, and they immediately sensed the powerful aura of the rider, making them even more nervous than before. A trained fighter he seemed.

They realized they might not be able to handle this person, but there was no room to retreat. With heavy hearts, they quickly formed ranks to protect Nyx and stood between her and this unexpected guest.

The wind howled, and Nyx's heart also tightened. Instinctively, she held the wolf pup tighter.

"Woof" The chubby wolf pup remained calm, not panicking at all, and licked her hand.

The wet sensation caught Nyx's attention, and she looked down and poked the pup's little nose.

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When she looked up again, she saw that the guards, who had been ready for battle, were now kneeling on one knee, saluting the newcomer, "General"

The situation changed too quickly.

Nyx, a bit dazed, looked up at the general on horseback, only to realize it was her mate, whom she hadn't seen in a while.

A bright smile immediately appeared on her face, which, in Erik's eyes, was like the first ray of light at dawn, the only beautiful scene in the pure white winter.

"Look what I found." Nyx waved at him and proudly showed him. "A little Pale Wolf."

Even without her saying a word, Erik had already noticed the dog-like wolf in her arms. His expression was a mix of joy and anger, impossible to decipher, filled with complexity.

From the moment Erik caught this little wolf cub, it was the first time he saw it like this, and he found it extremely unfamiliar.

In just over a month, this creature had already gone through eighteen different dog trainers. Every one of them was experienced, yet none could handle it. Each one, claiming they weren't skilled enough, left in shame and resignation. Despite being just a young pup, the wolf was wild and stubborn. No matter what methods the trainers tried, it simply refused to cooperate.

Its appetite, however, was excellent. Chicken, duck, fish, meat-everything was devoured in large quantities. It quickly grew into a sleek and shiny creature.

But no amount of delicious food could ever tame this little wolf with a superiority complex.

Today, after yet another failed training session, Erik, in a fit of anger, decided to bring it up the mountain and abandon it. However, halfway down the mountain, he found himself hesitating and turned back, deciding to search for it again.

Meeting Nyx like this was a complete stroke of luck.

And the gift he had been preparing for Nyx for so long-the one he had yet to present-had been unintentionally offered by the wolf cub itself...

Erik's emotions were in turmoil, and he felt a surge of excitement, as if fate itself were on his side.

He took several deep breaths to calm himself, realizing he couldn't rely on luck. He dismounted quickly and reached out to take the wolf cub from Nyx's arms. "Nyx, it's not very well-behaved, and it might hurt someone..."

He needed to train it for a while longer, to smooth out its wild nature before he could safely hand it over to her.

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The little wolf cub seemed to understand that it was being talked about in a negative way. it coldly stared at Krikslund, silently bared its teeth, and readied itself to bite at any moment.

"No way?" Nyx was taken aback, squeezing the little wolf's car in surprise, “It's really well-behaved?

To prove it, she even rubbed its round belly.

The belly of a beast was its weak point, and it shouldn't be touched lightly, as it would trigger a vicious attack.

Erik's eyes widened in shock. He hurriedly took a step forward, trying to stop her, but it was too late,

Then, he witnessed a complete transformation.

The fierce little wolf cub, which had looked so menacing moments ago, rolled over onto its back, its bored teeth instantly retracting. It opened its mouth slightly, blinking its innocent round eyes, and gave Nyx a pure, slightly silly smile, "Hook"

"So cute," Nyx couldn't help but smile, her eyes curving with joy. A blush spread across her cheeks, and her gaze toward Eri was filled with affection. "This is your gift to me, right?"

She didn't say "thank you” aloud but instead moved the little wolf closer and leaned against Erik's chest.

The three of them together, in peaceful harmony-this was the picture of contentment,

Erik felt warm in an instant. He lowered his gaze to the curve of Nyx's profile, feeling an overwhelming sense of love.

He reached up to gently pull her close by the shoulder, but just as he touched her,

the wolf cub's ears suddenly perked up. Its body went stiff, and it stared ahead,noveldrama

growling lowly in warning.

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