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Ch. 52
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Conceived under the moon Ch. 53
Apollo was seething with anger, his shoulders tense and his fists clenched at his sides. The confrontation with Theo had left him on edge, and he knew he had to get Jolene away from the chaos before things escalated further. He turned to her, his eyes intense with emotion."It's time to go back to the sun," Apollo said firmly, his voice low but full of urgency. "This place isn't safe anymore. There's too much turmoil, and I won't risk you getting caught up in it. We need to leave—now."Jolene could see the determination in his eyes. She knew Apollo was right; the camp had become a volatile mix of emotions and unresolved conflicts. But leaving wasn't easy, especially with so many people she cared about staying behind. Still, she nodded, trusting Apollo's judgment. "Okay," she said softly. "Let's go."Theo, still reeling from his encounter with Apollo, stormed off into the woods, his anger and confusion driving him into the darkness. His departure was abrupt, his steps heavy with frustr
Conceived under the moon Ch. 54
Apollo and Jolene had always been a unique couple, bound together by their sudden, rare love. It was only fitting that their wedding would take place on the sun, an event that would forever be etched in the history of the universe.The sun was their playground, a dazzling sphere of light and warmth that symbolized the intensity of their passion. Apollo, with his golden hair and bright smile, was the very essence of the sun's radiance. Jolene, with her red curls and glowing eyes, was the perfect complement, to the sun. They had met at the celestial observatory, where Jolene had been mapping constellations while Apollo conducted experiments with solar flares. It was love at first sight.Their wedding planning began on a crisp morning, as the sun's rays filtered through the observatory's massive windows. They sat at a table cluttered with diagrams, sketches, and tiny models of celestial bodies. Apollo had his arm around Jolene's shoulders, drawing her close as they discussed their dream
Conceived under the moon Ch. 55
Theo sat on the edge of his bed, his fists clenched tightly at his sides. The walls around him seemed to close in, an oppressive reminder of everything he'd lost. The forest was silent, accept for the distant howl of a lone wolf in the forest. Normally, that sound was a source of comfort, but now it only deepened his anger.Rora had vanished, taking their child with her. He'd never truly loved her, but he'd always respected her. They had an arrangement, an understanding that he thought would hold. But she'd betrayed that, disappeared without a word, leaving nothing but an empty tent and a cold trail. Theo's knuckles turned ghost white as he gripped the edge of the bed, the rage building inside him like a storm ready to break.He had responsibilities to the moon Godess, a duty to train and become the next werewolf king. But how could he focus on that when all he could think about was his missing child? Where had she gone? Why hadn't she trusted him? What was he supposed to do now, with
Conceived under the moon Ch. 56
A few weeks later, Theo crouched in the shadows at the edge of the forest, his eyes fixed on the dark silhouette of the werewolf castle. Diablo's fortress loomed in the night, and tonight was the night they would bring him down. It should have been the culmination of years of training, but the thought of fighting alongside Jolene filled him with turmoil. Not because she wasn't capable—Jolene was the most formidable warrior he knew—but because he couldn't ignore the feelings that simmered beneath the surface.He'd always loved her, even when he chose Rora. It was a choice that broke Jolene's heart and, in the end, his own as well. Now Rora was gone, having vanished with their child, and the only thing that mattered to Theo was reclaiming the throne and restoring order to the pack. But it was complicated by the fact that Jolene was engaged to marry Apollo, the Sun God. She had returned to help him defeat her father, Diablo, then she would leave to start a new life—without him.Tonya, hi
Conceived under the moon Ch. 56
The battle in Diablo's chamber had erupted into chaos, the floodwaters rising with alarming speed. Diablo himself struggled to maintain his footing as the water surged around him, his once-confident demeanor replaced with a flicker of panic. The Witch Queen, sensing the danger, glanced toward the broken window on the far wall. It was a narrow escape route, but she didn't hesitate."You're on your own, love," she said to Diablo, her voice almost cheerful. "Good luck with your guests." And with a burst of dark energy, she disappeared, her laughter lingering in the air as she vanished into the night.Theo and Jolene's werewolf pressed the attack, the water splashing with each movement. Diablo fought with a desperate fury, his strength pushing back against the combined might of the werewolf. But as the water rose to his chest, he began to lose his footing, his grip on his weapon weakening. The ferocity of his attacks faltered as he struggled to stay above the swirling torrent.The werewol
Conceived under the moon Ch. 57
Theo and Jolene sat on the edge of the forest, the castle behind them crumbling under the pressure of the floodwaters. The moonlight cast a silvery glow over the landscape, reflecting off the swirling waters and the shattered remains of Diablo's stronghold. The night was quiet, the distant echoes of the collapsing castle the only sound.They had barely caught their breath when they heard footsteps approaching through the trees. Alaric and Tonya emerged from the shadows, their expressions a mix of relief and urgency. Alaric, the current werewolf king, exuded authority, while Tonya, his mate and the daughter of the Earth Goddess, carried the weight of her lineage with quiet grace."Theo! Jolene!" Tonya called, her voice filled with concern as she rushed toward them. "Are you okay? We saw the flood—what happened?"Theo nodded, still breathing heavily. "Diablo's gone. The Witch Queen escaped, but we managed to get out before the whole place went under." He gestured toward the castle, wher
Conceived under the moon Ch. 58
The new castle stood tall and magnificent, its stone walls glistening under the moonlight, the water flowing gracefully through its intricate design. The wolves gathered in the courtyard, their earlier doubts replaced with awe and admiration. Theo and Jolene had done the impossible—they'd given the pack a new home, stronger and more beautiful than ever.The pack elders stepped forward, their expressions solemn but filled with approval. "Theo," the eldest said, his voice carrying the weight of tradition, "you have proven yourself worthy. We accept you as our new king. You will lead us into a new era, one of strength and unity."A cheer erupted from the crowd, a swell of voices that rose into the night sky. Theo felt a surge of pride and responsibility, knowing that the pack's future now rested on his shoulders. Jolene stood beside him, her presence lending him strength, even as he knew she would soon leave to fulfill her destiny with Apollo.Jolene raised her hands to quiet the crowd,
Conceived under the moon Ch. 59
A day later, Theo stood at the edge of the newly rebuilt castle, looking out over the ruins of the old one. The sun was just beginning to rise, casting a warm glow over the landscape, illuminating the work the wolves had done overnight. The new castle was a symbol of hope, but it was only the beginning. The rest of the pack's homes were still in disarray, and the real work of rebuilding had just begun.Alaric and Tonya had stayed to help, their presence a source of reassurance for Theo as he navigated his new role as king. Despite lingering distrust from some of the wolves, Alaric's experience and Tonya's elemental abilities were invaluable as they worked to reconstruct the pack's community. Tonya could manipulate the earth to create new foundations, while Alaric's strength and organizational skills ensured that the rebuilding efforts stayed on track.Theo walked through the camp where many of the wolves had set up temporary shelters. It was a mix of tents and makeshift structures, a
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