Single Mother of a Werewolf Baby

Chapter 143: Traveling to Svalbard

When Louis Turner voiced his concerns to Brian, the American advised him to speak directly to Earl Walter Langford. "If you’re serious, let the Earl know. Eleanor must’ve planned something already," Brian said confidently.

Louis did as advised. Walter, unsure how to respond, contacted Teresa for guidance. Teresa, in turn, consulted Juliette Blanc. After a brief discussion, Teresa called Louis back and gave him precise instructions: go to London and meet with the chairman of the opposition party to formally request a transfer.

To Louis’s astonishment, not only was he welcomed at the party headquarters, but the chairman himself organized a small welcoming ceremony. The photos from that event made their way into local news outlets, quietly spreading the event of his joining to the opposition party in political section.

Shortly afterward, Louis was invited to meet the opposition leader of the parliament, Baron Anthony Hayward Chapman. After a brief but decisive meeting, the Baron personally assured Louis that he would receive the party nomination for the Birmingham constituency in the upcoming national election.

The entire process was seamless... almost surreal. No resistance, no controversy, just quiet doors opening one after another.

Back in Birmingham, Louis shared his whirlwind experience with Brian immediately.

Brian simply grinned. "This is the opportunity I told you about back then. Remember?"

Louis thought back to that day... the day when a panicked Brian couldn’t leave the kingdom and had come face-to-face with a mysterious man in black. So much had changed since then. He looked at Brian with a sense of gratitude and respect.

Suddenly, without warning, Louis embraced him and said, "Thank you... for everything."

Brian laughed, patting him on the back. "Just don’t forget who pointed you to the rising tide."

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On Brontes Island, Erevan Brontes Lychos... the King of Werewolves, sat in silence, staring at his computer screen with a deep frown. A feeling of dejection weighed heavily on his chest. For the past few days, he had resisted the urge, but today, the longing had become unbearable. He wanted to see his daughter’s photo... anything recent, even the faintest sign of her in the world.

of her gifted by Sarika, he had memorized every detail on that canvas: the curve of her smile, the shade of her eyes, the glint of intelligence and elegance that defined her. But it wasn’t enough. Hoping to find something new, he searched her

barren... no photos, no mentions, no online records. It was as if someone had scrubbed her

protective can the Raynor Clan be?" he muttered bitterly. "They must love her dearly to go

with one key error. It wasn’t the Raynor Clan who had done this. Eleanor herself had removed all trace of her identity from public records. She didn’t want reminders of her tragic past, especially not ones that could resurface in the public eye. The past she

curious, Erevan called his secretary and requested detailed profiles of the Young Masters and Young Misses from the Ten Great Clans. If he requested the files as a whole, no one would suspect that he was solely interested in one particular person. It was a clever

one will guess my true motive.

file. After the

report began only from the day of her turning. It stated that Eleanor had been involved in an accident while pregnant. Ethan Raynor,

child. Moreover, the Elizabeth bloodline had nearly vanished. Aside from Fiona Elizabeth

birth, receiving rigorous training under several elders. Her bond with Ethan Raynor was

Fiona brought her into the surface world, and together they traveled across continents. Over the next two years, they trained, explored, and laid the groundwork for Eleanor’s future. She later moved to the United States and ventured into the tech sector. Within a short span, she became one of the

she was considered the wealthiest individual under thirty across both the human

file Included a few rare photographs. Erevan smiled as he examined them, cherishing the new images of his daughter. He

were talented in their own right, each with

idea sparked

up his phone and dialed Sarika

the Yggdrasil trial," he said the moment she

Sarika paused. "You’re serious?"

the Ten Great Clans have Young Masters who haven’t undergone the trial yet. With the current imbalance in the supernatural world, it’s time we act. Merfolk have resumed sea raids like in the age of piracy. In the last two years, they’ve clashed with vampires multiple times. Werehyenas, who once never left Africa, are now showing up in Europe and Asia. Even some Naga clans have migrated

allotted 100 slots for the Yggdrasil Trial every five years. We haven’t used any in

to force the five Young

replied. "If I request ten candidates from each Great Clan and simply include the Young Masters among them, no one will