Single Mother of a Werewolf Baby

Chapter 121: The Level Between Ascendants

The news spread like wildfire to every corner of the Earth. Within just a couple of hours after the council meeting, the death of the werewolf king had reached the ears of almost every supernatural being... whether they lived in the high mountains, deep forests, or beneath the vast oceans.

It didn’t matter what species they were... werewolves, vampires, merfolk, fairies, or nagas... every supernatural community buzzed with the shocking announcement. The death of such a powerful figure, followed so swiftly by the appointment of a new king, stirred up speculation and gossip across the world.

Whether the rumors were grounded in truth or pure fiction, everyone seemed eager to add their own version to the tale. Wild stories circulated like a virus, each more dramatic than the last. However, among the higher-ups of the major clans, there was a noticeable air of restraint. They chose to act cautiously, quietly watching the developments unfold. Their primary concern wasn’t just the new king... it was the council. Could this newly crowned monarch maintain control over his council and ensure stability in a time of political transition?

Among all the supernatural beings, the dragons remained peculiarly silent. Their stillness didn’t come from ignorance or lack of interest. On the contrary, their silence was a calculated move. As the peacekeepers of the Earth, dragons bore a great responsibility. They chose to observe rather than engage, keeping a close eye on all supernatural factions. They were particularly wary of anyone who might exploit this moment of vulnerability to disrupt the fragile balance among species.

Far away from the center of political upheaval, Eleanor received the news through her shadow team. Her instincts kicked in immediately. Without hesitation, she called Fiona to verify the situation directly.

Fiona answered the call in a composed tone, "I just returned home from Brontes Island after the council meeting. Word is spreading faster than I expected. But you don’t need to worry."

a few ridiculous rumors. I wanted to check with you first before

This change in title is symbolic more than anything. From now on, instead of calling him ’Your Highness,’ we’ll refer to him

"Honestly, I never paid much attention to the political affairs of the council. I just wanted to make sure this change

into my shoes. The sooner you begin understanding council politics, the better prepared you’ll be. I had planned to take you to the funeral of our

Eleanor said with a playful sigh, "I’m still too young to be dragged into politics. I’m completely focused on my businesses right now. Once I’ve solidified my foundations and created something sustainable, I’ll shift my energy to the political sphere.

where you can say a business is stable... not when global politics, technological advancements, and even spiritual

the operational aspects of my businesses. I’m investing in infrastructure all over the world just to support this

sounds like a fairy tale to me," Fiona muttered. "I don’t know what you’re building, but just hurry up and finish it. Once you take over

only a few thousand

her off, a hint of exasperation in her voice. "Don’t start lecturing me again. I told you, I’ll learn all that technical stuff after I retire. For now, I need to go

curious, "why isn’t there any written information about it? I’ve gone through every book in our clan’s library and even combed

take an oath not to reveal any details to the secular world. Writing about it is strictly forbidden. That’s why the knowledge is passed on orally, and only to those who either belong to the