The Lunar Choice *HOLD*
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"I now realize, you don't desire me... you want an heir! Am I merely an object to you?" My anger surged, yet, what words could I summon? Tonight, a crucial decision awaited me-to embrace my human existence or my life as a werewolf.
Eva, confronted with earth-shattering news, seethes with fury. The military, where she anticipated the most significant transformation, pales in comparison to this revelation. Will she adapt and embrace these transformations? Or will she relinquish her dual life and the opportunity to build a family with her childhood sweetheart?
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