
Lupus Noctrine: Symphony Of The Cursed Lycan Quadruplets
When science meets the supernatural, reality unravels.
Dr. Evangeline Cross is a brilliant neurosurgeon—rational, skeptical, and grounded in logic. But when the estranged quadruplet siblings who once saved her life are accused of assassinating a top-level spy, her world is upended. Cassius, Lucien, Selene, and Xander are no ordinary suspects—they possess golden eyes that gleam in the dark, an uncanny sensitivity to silver, and a secret that defies biology: they are not simply werewolves, but vessels of an ancient and volatile power.
Haunted by cryptic visions and pursued by The Veil—a secretive cult that bends world events through demonic manipulation—Evangeline is forced to confront the impossible. The deeper she digs, the stranger the truth becomes. Clues buried within a forgotten opera and encoded in melodies only Xander can sing begin to unravel a sorcerous legacy long thought lost.
With Elias Vaughn, a ruthless prosecutor driven by a dark vendetta, closing in, Evangeline must race against time to decode an ancient musical cipher, expose a murderer cloaked in living shadow, and shatter the lies that have held history hostage.
To save the siblings, she must abandon everything she believes—and embrace a reality where magic, music, and monsters intertwine.
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Chapter: Chapter Twenty-Six: Wolves In Waiting, Men In Madness Sulvenis,The Ancestral Grounds of the Lycan Bloodline,Twilight clung to the treetops like ash.In the sacred territory of Sulvenis, where bloodlines echoed in the earth and magic lingered like fog, the four Lycan siblings stood on the cliffs above the Vale of the Moon, each silent with a grief they dared not name.Xander's arms were crossed tightly over his chest, golden eyes scanning the horizon as if it might deliver her back to him.Two months.It's been two months since Evangeline Cross had looked him in the eye and said, “I need space.”And they had let her go.“She doesn’t write,” Lucien muttered, pacing behind them, his boots cracking dried leaves. “No texts, no messages, not even through the Bloodline bond.”“Maybe she’s just trying to heal,” Selene said, her voice strained despite the calm. “Don’t twist the blade deeper than it already is.”Cassius sat on a low stone, elbows resting on his knees, watching the others with quiet fatigue. “We didn’t just lose her,” he murmure
Last Updated: 2025-07-13
Chapter: Chapter Twenty-Five: The Weight Of Her Words Two months later,San Diego was bright and loud outside, all traffic noise and sunburnt strangers rushing to nowhere. But inside the quiet warmth of Café Nuvia, time felt gentler.Evangeline Cross stirred her coffee without tasting it, watching the dark swirls fade into the pale froth. She hadn’t seen the quadruplets in two months. No golden eyes, no cryptic warnings, no voices calling her back to a world that had somehow always belonged to her.Across the table, Emma was leaning forward, elbows on the table, fingers laced, patiently waiting for her sister to speak.“I think I’m ready,” Evangeline said, her voice low but steady.Emma didn’t speak, just tilted her head in that silent way of hers that said: No bullshit today.So Evangeline began.“You remember the night of the hospital incident?” she asked. “When you were told that someone tried to mug me in the parking lot?”“Yeah." Emma nodded slowly. "I bet you had bruises; but knowing you, you'd had just said it was nothing... but
Last Updated: 2025-07-11
Chapter: Chapter Twenty-Four: Threads Of Silence The quiet after the storm was always the loudest.Evangeline stood on the edge of the city’s skyline, overlooking the shadowed streets below. The night felt quieter now, less frenetic than it had before. The agents, the Song, the chaos - they felt like they belonged to a past self. But the five notes on her palm - scorched into her skin like a new brand - reminded her daily that there was no turning back.She exhaled, watching the breeze lift her hair as the city lights blurred into soft halos."Ready to go?" Xander’s voice broke through her thoughts. He stood behind her, leaning against the metal railing, his dark eyes studying her. “Everything’s in place.”“I’m ready.”bEvangeline nodded, brushing her hand across the scarred line of her palm. He’d done it through illusion magic; the world thought she had disappeared for a month-long sabbatical... ust simple trick, and a few well-placed whispers. To the outside world, Evangeline Cross was simply taking time away from the medical wor
Last Updated: 2025-07-10
Chapter: Chapter Twenty-Three: The Epic SaveThe agents closed in, forming a ring of black armor and humming spell-sabers.They had no names, asked no questions - only relying on force.Their visors glowed like blind judgment. Their weapons were pointed not just at Cassius and Selene… but at Emma.Evangeline stood perfectly still in the center of the circle, her mask hiding the storm underneath. The completed parchment, now tucked in a rune-locked pouch at her waist, throbbed like a second heartbeat.The Hollow Song was long complete... and it was hungry.“Drop the artifact,” one of the agents barked. “Now, or we drop you.”“I’d love to see you try.” Xander took a single step forward, knives glinting. Cassius shifted, blade tilted just enough to kill, Selene’s fingers twitched with shadowlight, while Emma’s breath hitched, her eyes darting from the agents to her sister.“Stay behind me.” Evangeline whispered, to Emma When her sister obeyed... she sang. There was a single breath, followed by a single note, and the world fractur
Last Updated: 2025-07-07
Chapter: Chapter Twenty-Two: Into The HollowmereNight had bled into the bones of the city.The streets around the Hollowmere District were cordoned off by rusting barricades and silent red drones. Old construction signs still flickered with lies.“Foundation Collapse. Danger: Structural Unstable. Do Not Enter.” But the true danger was buried beneath the concrete. And it was calling to Evangeline like a drumbeat under her skin.The Hollow Song was near... so close now she could taste it.She adjusted the black leather gloves on her hands, flexing her fingers as if the song lived beneath her nails. The custom mask covered the lower half of her face - charcoal silk sewn with runic thread, enchanted to blur facial recognition.Emma stood beside her, similarly masked, eyes sharp above the fabric.“You good?” Evangeline asked under her breath.“I’m following you into a government-sealed ruin possibly filled with blood-drinking monsters,” Emma replied. “So yeah, totally fine.”Evangeline gave a tight smile.Selene led the group forward t
Last Updated: 2025-07-06
Chapter: Chapter Twenty-One: After The Song Evangeline didn’t expect to see her again - at least not this soon, and not here, in a place that felt more grave than refuge.The safehouse was a half-lit ruin, a forgotten psychiatric hospital humming with the ghosts of long-dead minds. Its walls whispered secrets between cracked tiles, and blood-ward sigils peeled like old skin from every surface. Rain tapped against shattered windows in slow, somber rhythm, and distant sirens wailed like echoes from another world. Power flickered in and out, and the air was thick with the stench of rusted metal, old bleach, and magic left too long to rot. Somewhere in the silence, the building creaked like it remembered what it used to be, and what it had witnessed since.And then Evangeline felt it like a pull - or a thread woven too deep to sever.She turned sharply, and there she was...Emma.Soaking wet from the storm, she was standing in the doorway like a revenant dragged through memory. Her hair clung to her skin in damp waves, her coat pl
Last Updated: 2025-07-05