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HANSEL… I had never been nervous like this all through my life. Kneeling before the lycan king, lycan luna, and their subordinates, with the piercing eyes of the clan regent on me every damn second, was one thing one would never wish for, no matter how brave they were. Scared of death? Oh f*****g yes! I hadn't achieved what I wanted. Living until the full moon was far better than being executed right away. I was set to die, but not this early. By the time the huge door of the throne room creaked, all eyes landed on the priestess whose staff hit the floor as she walked closer. What if this woman reveals that I was a soul reaper? Then I wouldn't just lose my life but also my mate. I could even be executed by my mate, who had risked his life for me all those years. The woman reached bef

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