The Wolf King's Bloodthirsty Sweetheart

Cracked tiles, dust swirling in the dead end alley, the pungent smell of gunpowder, and the constant jumping of smoking shells on the ground.

Anna sat on the floor with a blank expression, her mind repeatedly flashing fragments, causing her thoughts to momentarily go blank.

"Anna, don't just sit there like a fool, get up! This big guy is not easy to deal with!"

A competent female voice came with an unquestionable tone.

Anna was still in a daze, but in the next instant, a wild beast's roar gradually brought her back to her senses.

"Roar.........." It sounded like a fierce beast, yet also like a monster, the sound was penetrating and nearly pierced Anna's eardrums.

"I actually traveled through time? And to the world of the novel 'Don't Love Me, Alpha Wolf'."

You see, this is a world with vampires and werewolves. this world is dangerous,Humans are the weakest among the three major races. What's even more dangerous is that I'm now a member of the organization responsible for dealing with these monster incidents - the Heretic Judgement Bureau!

After Anna finally managed to sort through the chaotic fragments of her memories, she rubbed her throbbing temples and forced a bitter smile.

"So, I'm the lowest-level cannon fodder, a third-grade adjudicator?"

She vaguely remembered that on that day, she had drunk a lot of alcohol during a business meeting and was now suffering from a splitting headache.

When she caught the last bus home, in order to distract herself, she opened a book app on her phone and started reading a romance novel titled "Don't Love Me, Alpha Wolf".

In the novel, the male protagonist, Fenrir, was the Alpha of the werewolf clan, an unquestionable domineering CEO who made a group of female leads fall madly in love with him.

It was said that his irresistible charisma even transcended species and gender, making those who loved him willingly die for him. And the fact that such a clichéd plot could be hailed as a bestseller? It piqued her curiosity about the content of the book.

As a familiar sweet female voice announced through the train broadcast, "Ding-dong, the next station is the terminus, XX Station. Please take your belongings with you when you disembark."

The train doors slowly opened, and Anna, with her head hung low and frail body, struggled to hold onto the subway handrail and slowly made her way towards the exit.

"Burp~ Oops..." Just as she stepped off the train, Anna suddenly felt a surge in her stomach. She quickly ran to a nearby trash bin and vomited. Sitting on the cold floor, leaning against the trash bin, her eyes were filled with frustration and discontentment towards life.

"Another day wasted. When will this corporate-like existence come to an end? That perverted client, one day I'll chop off his hand!"

Anna angrily waved her fist, looking at her exhausted reflection on the sunlit metal seat next to the trash bin, a far cry from her confident and sunny demeanor on her work ID.

The chorus of crickets in the surrounding bushes seemed to taunt Anna in her pitiful state.

Anna was just an average college graduate, with a mediocre education and limited job prospects. She could only find simple clerical jobs and spent her ordinary and monotonous life in an unfamiliar city.

Every day, she would leave early and come home late, constantly busy with work, but never given the opportunity for promotion or a raise.

Her boss was a strict and lecherous old man, and clients often made unreasonable demands to give her a hard time.

Now Anna leaned against the trash bin, staring into space, looking at the bright moon in the night sky, her mind in turmoil.

Suddenly, the surrounding sounds slowly faded away, even the annoying chirping of the crickets ceased. The light from the street lamps flickered, giving off an intense sense of unease.

However, Anna remained oblivious to it all until a voice echoed in her mind,

"Do you despise humans?"

"What? What is it?"

Anna, half awake and half intoxicated, heard the voice but her gaze remained unfocused.

"Do you wish to destroy the world?"

an emotionless synthesized voice echoed in her mind.

"Who? Who is playing these mysterious tricks?"

Anna snapped back to reality, took a deep breath, and touched the lamppost beside her with her left hand. Her right hand slowly reached into her pocket, attempting to find her phone.

"Come out now, or I'll call the police!"

Anna shouted to her surroundings, raising her phone.

She sensed that something was off in the atmosphere, but there was still no one around. Goosebumps formed on her arms, and a chill crept up her spine.

Suddenly, Anna felt dizzy, her consciousness plunged into darkness, and she could no longer perceive any sound or movement.

The deserted station at night was eerily quiet, with a light breeze brushing across the empty platform. Only a work ID remained on the ground, and the screen on her open phone displayed the unfinished "Don't Love Me, Alpha Wolf".

And so, Anna hurriedly crossed over into another world.

Meanwhile, in the distant reaches of space, not far from the azure planet, a silver satellite began to tremor violently.

A raised section on its surface opened, revealing a blood-red single eye, as if it had locked onto a specific location on the azure planet.

"Primary target identified, mission officially commencing,"

a familiar synthesized voice sounded, and the single eye slowly closed, returning the satellite to tranquility.

"Hey, Anna! Wake up, snap out of it!" Someone felt as though they were slapping Anna's cheeks, and amidst the echoes, her consciousness returned to reality.

Anna's blurred vision gradually cleared, and the figure before her was the same as the female voice from earlier, but she couldn't see clearly.

Just as Anna was still dazed, she suddenly felt a push, and an intense burst of wind pressure made her instinctively roll towards the corner. The ground instantly cracked, leaving behind a long scar, and smoke and dust filled the air. Debris, dust, and splinters scattered everywhere, permeating the atmosphere.

"Damn it, how does that creature have such immense power!"

A woman dressed in a black uniform half-squatted nearby, her long gun spewing tongues of fire as she continuously fired. As she fired, she gestured for Anna to wake up quickly.

"Anna, wake up! You can't sleep now!"

Anna's consciousness finally returned, and she was able to see the scene before her.

Anna lay on the ground, looking up at the uniformed woman who skillfully removed a magazine from her gun while continuing to support Anna's body.

Anna noticed a beautiful sword emblem on the woman's shoulder, and as she looked down at herself, she realized she was wearing the same black uniform, covered in dust and slightly disheveled.

"This place is... Right... I cornered this person, and then he transformed into a werewolf."

Anna tried to recall what had happened, but suddenly, a wave of unfamiliar memories rushed through her, causing her thoughts to become muddled.

With her eyes closed, Anna furrowed her brows, twitched at the corners of her mouth, and the veins on the back of her hand bulged.

"Things just got complicated."

From the fragments of memories that had surfaced, Anna understood that this werewolf was no ordinary creature.

Its immense destructive power had demolished several police cars one after another, and it had managed to escape and hide unscathed despite being surrounded by a hail of bullets.

The original owner of her body had managed to block the wolf's path, but the transformed werewolf was far beyond their ability to handle.

The shattered bricks on the ground served as a constant reminder to Anna of how close she had come to being turned into a pile of flesh by a single swipe from the creature.

She desperately held onto her pants, trying to calm herself down. As the throbbing in her head gradually subsided, Anna took a gasping breath and opened her eyes.

She glanced at the smoke-filled battlefield and then looked at the woman beside her, forcing a bitter smile as she replied:

"I'm sorry, Captain, I've become a burden to you."

"Don't say that, get up and prepare for battle! It's not over yet! Don't give up, we can win!"

The woman urged anxiously, her palm sweating as her right hand, gripping the gun, began to slip. She pulled Anna up with one hand while retrieving a spare magazine with the other. As she changed the magazine, she crouched down, pulling back the gun's bolt, and kept a tight focus on the enemy within the smoke, her heartbeat racing.

"I..." Anna opened her mouth, her expression lacking panic. She raised her right hand to brush aside the bangs covering half of her face, looking somewhat resigned as she intended to continue speaking. However, her words were interrupted by a terrifying roar.

"Well, it seems I woke up just in time after crossing over."

Anna shrugged her shoulders, seemingly accepting her predicament.

"Roar..." Within the smoke, a massive shadow slowly emerged. It felt as though a behemoth was making its way towards them.