"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 sharing the same blood as that of his father— a werewolf alpha who ruined him and left him consumed by hatred. Like a mad king, Agust waged relentless wars to drive them into hiding. Until he met Park.
 
Ruler of Kiyoto, the last standing werewolf pack, Alpha Park was everything Agust despised yet could not ignore; fearless, defiant, powerful, and unforgiving, with a deep hatred for the Lycan king. So much so that when he learned they were mates, Park rejected Agust on the very day they met.

And Agust… took it as a challenge.

But when his Lycan army attacked Kiyoto without his approval, Agust burned them all, triggering a revolution. In the middle of that revolution, an enemy with a familiar face arose, threatening everything Agust held dear.
 
Even then, the only thing Agust cared for was the one man who made him weak in the knees.

Alpha Park. 
Would Agust win both wars?

The mad king had never cared for anything or any life, until Jiminie. Even the way that Agust committed murders previously had changed. Initially he'd been killed without so much as a care in the world. But the Jiminie came into hss life anAs much as he wanted to engage his mother and her antics, he didn't have the strength for that. hellhe didntvene know if there was anything he could do to make things any easier for him at this pmoment. Perhaps along the way alt, by accepting August he was inheriting even the enemies too. iminie whispered against the walls of the dungeons he had used his acquired power to portal into. 


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