Layla's Destined Lover
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eightlessly, neither in pain nor co
her eyes and see what the afterlife
oo great, and this was her punish
truly a crue
hance, the first thing she would do is to eliminate those w
w it was ju
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me pain. At this moment, she couldn't understand why she was already dead and still had to endur
e divine had imposed on her. However, the piercing cold pai
.
this wolf
ice echoed, unfamiliar and not belon
her it was a god or a demon from hell. However, she couldn't do anything; she co
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ddenly froze, and a stuttering voi
g pulled down and squeezed, experiencing a
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ce posed a se
hand trembled. She was truly curious about the current situation. But her min
e fell into un
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r eyes this time. However, her body still felt heavy a
o right, observing the surroundings
miliar because it resembled a wolf's den, n
... she was
hat's
ps she was indeed still alive because the
ded Leon as a fool, as the t
pass on the treasure to the successor for protection. So, at the age of eighteen, she received
as just a decoy she had s
her want to burst into laughter. However, due to her body's condition, even smiling was challenging. Layla frowned, the pa
d in repaying a hundred
sed down to all the peo
't die, she would come back and retaliate for
re, they might tremble in fear. This was Layla's most malicious expres
threatening expression became ironically comical. Indeed, someone burst into
yla from her reverie. She
swift movement caused her body to ache as if a hu
e passing ou
ensation of weakness as someone else took control made Layla uncomfortable, and sh
g to contract, trying to appear de
e mocking voice made Layla not
disheveled silver hair giving him a wild appearance, and sun-kissed s
attractive man s
lf, but now she realized she was mistaken. Leon
the most precious thing in the world. Layla guessed that if she met this man, she m
He playfully lifted her with a forceful hand, making the wolf move along with his arm
man to stop. She knew she had an impressive wolf form-tall, majestic, w
e contrary, he laughed even louder. He pulled her closer to hi
la:
I am also the leader of the Western tri
e expressed in animal-like sounds. N
know you
: how
like it! Don't
ad ever met such a powerful and charming ma
en gaze involunt
ke a spider's silk, slo
ng was tru
eding wound on the little wolf's chest. He
a woman came in, bowed to Bridget, and then took her away. Her cold fa
n. Her eyes glanced back at Bridget as if a newborn cr
rget it! He was the leader of this tribe, the strongest warr
to save the little wolf. So he carried her to his den and sought someone to treat her. Regardless of the doctor's sighs that it was j
ompensate for saving a wolf cub, he would earn more. As for the complaints of the old lead
ame even more intense. He wanted to k
Bark!
ran to the source of the noise. Could it be that the wolf cub wa
s wolf cub lying flat and covering her face. In
the wolf cub, he would probably
breaking howl of
hy am I so