LOGIN"I would like someone kind and nurturing," I started.
"Kind and nurturing," The moon goddess noted. "But at the same time, aggressive and ruthless," I imagined. It was contrasting, but ooh, it lit up a fire inside me. I hadn't thought about this properly before. This was the first time I was thinking about my likes and dislikes in a person. Otherwise, I generally dated whoever I found mateless, and that was a teeny population that was constantly dwindling. So I didn't really ever have a choice. I went with whatever I got, and that always ended up in me being dumped and feeling hurt. "Aggressive," The moon goddess muttered, a strange inflection in her voice. I didn't pay much attention to that and continued. "I want someone who will treat me like I am the most fragile thing on this earth, but at the same time, I want them to be rough and overly possessive with me. I want someone who would let me be myself but, at the same time, call me out on my shit and set me straight whenever I crossed any line. I want someone who praises but punishes me, too. I want someone who burns for me but at the same time cannot live without me. I want someone who craves me so much that it'll hurt them to live without me for even one day. I want someone who sees my best and worst and yet accepts me with an open heart. I want someone who makes my heart flutter, and pussy ache every time I look at them. I want someone who supports me no matter what. I want someone who will follow me to hell if that's the place I wish to go. I want someone so obsessed with me that their only goal in life is to please me, pleasure me, and make me quiver with need every time they touch and look at me because my need for them is their only source of sustenance. I want someone who makes me laugh every day and makes me cry with pleasure every night for the rest of my life. I want someone who is generous and giving, but they are greedy when it's their turn to derive pleasure. I want someone who worships me like their life depends on my blessings but at the same time ravages me like they own every part of me. I want someone who loves me so much that I feel so full every fucking time," I was still surprised to feel the presence of the goddess behind me when I was done speaking. I thought she might have left in the middle because no one had any time for a crying Camilla like me, but she was there, listening, and it gave me some sort of comfort. It'd be okay if I didn't end up getting what I wanted, but for once, I was glad that I was able to get these off my chest instead of just burying them down and only wishing. At least now, I knew that I had asked even if I didn't end up with it. "Hmm... that's quite a lot," the moon goddess commented, a hint of something unreadable in her voice. I tilted my head to the side to listen more closely to her. "But I hear you," "Thanks for listening," I sighed deeply. "I will see what I can do," She told me, her voice hardened all of a sudden, "But I have a condition," I froze. A condition. Of course. What did I expect? That I could just summon a goddess and ask her for a mate, and that will happen all like that? No, everything comes with a price. "What condition?" I asked. "It's simple but might not be easy for you..." she trailed off, her voice somewhat unfocused. "Whatever I must give you, you shall accept without question," I found her words strange. Everyone accepted their mates. I had hardly heard of rejections. They happened, but they were quite rare, and for a moment, this made me wonder if I would end up being one of those unfortunate select few who end up getting rejected. Suddenly, my heart ached. No, I wouldn't be able to take that. Every relationship I've ever had so far has always ended bitterly for me. Whether it be friends, family, or my couple of boyfriends. Everyone always left me, what was the guarantee that my mate wouldn't? The idea scared me. Why can't I just catch a break for once? What did I do to deserve such pain and loneliness? "I will accept my mate," I told her sternly. earning a mocking laugh from her. At that moment, I wondered if I was doing the right thing by asking her to pair me. I didn't miss the cruel tone in her laugh. Was this her way of giving me new sources of pain in my life? "You must keep your word," She stated darkly, taking a step closer to me. A chill ran down my spine. The energies oozing out of her subdued my senses and threatened to overpower me. I felt so weak at that moment that without realising it, I dropped to my knees. "I…I will," I breathed, feeling light-headed. In response, she laughed that mocking laugh out loud until the voice echoed throughout the woods. The night air suddenly turned so chilly that it made me shiver. Black dots were starting to appear in my vision while the rest of my body started to feel weaker. I collapsed on the floor, my head hitting the ground and pain seared through my head. My body seemed to be growing colder with every passing second, but at the same time, it felt like I was burning. I had never experienced something like this before. As my consciousness continued to fade away, I felt the presence of the goddess lingering around me. "Sleep my child," I heard her whisper as I swam in darkness, "Get all the sleep you can before they find you.” They? Who was she talking about? What did she mean by that? I wish I could ask her that, but it was too late already.Amelia arrived at the mansion this morning to report on the state of affairs in the ShadowNight pack, specifically regarding my dear sister. The day was deceptively pleasant—clear skies, crisp air, and sunlight pouring generously over the palace. The golden glow kissed the white stone walls, making them gleam as though the world itself were mocking me with its calm.“Tell me that little thief is dead, Amelia,” I demanded, unable to hide the sharp thrill in my voice. I leaned forward slightly, fingers tightening around my teacup. Each passing second without an answer stretched my impatience thinner, until it was almost unbearable.We sat on the balcony outside my chambers, overlooking the vast forest and the Olympic-sized pool below. Amelia was dressed casually—a denim skirt that skimmed mid-thigh and a dark blue crop top that hugged her frame. Her voluminous curls were braided neatly into boxer braids, accentuating the roundness of her face. But it was her eyes—those dull, grayish
~ RAVEN ~ "Karen, get my phone from the stand," I ordered firmly, without taking my eyes off my laptop, where my fingers dance nimbly across the keyboard. I was in the middle of researching the best bridal shops, each click bringing me closer to the perfect vision of my big day. Karen, my personal maid, obeyed with quick steps, and in a few seconds, she handed me my latest edition phone. I took it and promptly sent a message to Amelia. [Ask to visit your parents and come to my palace. We need to talk.] I typed the words quickly, each touch on the phone's screen carrying the urgency and anxiety I felt. The urgency to know how my despicable sister is doing in that castle. She dared to enter the tournament to become Luna of the pack, and I cannot let her believe she can have a happy ending. The office was screaming luxury, with golden details and dark wood furniture exuding an austere elegance. The light silk curtains, in a deep wine shade, were slightly open, allowing the sof
~ ANNA ~Flora's words danced in my mind, bringing unexpected comfort. The sunlight streaming through the window highlighted the details of the furniture, the soft tones of the curtains, and the subtle shine of the polished wooden floor. Flora squeezed my hands firmly. Her words continued to resonate, creating an echo of possibilities.With a deep sigh, I wiped away the tears and gave my friend a grateful smile."Yes, I think you are right, Flora. I still need to learn how to embrace these aspects, and I hope he can forgive me," I said, a little hope in my voice."You are a gentle, kind, and amazing woman, Miss Anna. I am sure that if you are sincere in your apologies, he will forgive you," Flora responded tenderly. "Now, we need to get you dressed. It will be breakfast, and you can go to the beach and enjoy yourself a bit!" Flora's enthusiasm changed the atmosphere, making me grateful. The room, previously immersed in shadows of concern, now seemed illuminated by a new light. I
~ ANNA ~ "Miss Anna, what happened? It's been days, and you've been so downcast and silent. Did any of the participants hurt you?" Flora suddenly asked, handing me a shirt and a beach skirt. Her voice carried genuine concern, and her eyes shone with affection for me. I blinked at her in surprise, trying to soften my expression into a weak, gentle smile. "No, nothing happened, Flora. I've just been lost in thought a bit, maybe..." I let the sentence fade on my lips, lowering my eyes to the outfit chosen for today. The soft morning sunlight streams through the window, illuminating the room with a golden glow and filling the space with a sense of warmth and tranquility, something I wish I could feel inside as well. The day is beautiful, and all the participants have been invited for a day at the beach after breakfast. Flora chose a turquoise blue shirt with buttons. The fabric was light and felt fresh, perfect for a summer day. Under the shirt, I wore a white bikini with shells pri
~ RALPH ~With my body still agitated, I couldn't stand still. I forced myself to walk around my ample room, trying to release all the pent-up energy. The rich tapestries hanging on the walls seemed to tighten the edges of space, as if the room itself was trying to contain me."Yes, I paid very close attention to every stupid word that girl said to me! She's completely and utterly focused on becoming the queen! She couldn't care less about me; her only goal is to have power and status!" I replied begrudgingly, huffing with anger. I wanted to throw something against the wall and scream. I grabbed a wooden chair and threw it against the wall with all my might, a scream escaping with it, and I felt my entire body tremble. The impact reverberated through the room, and the wood shattered, spreading fragments across the floor."For the mercy of the Moon Goddess, Ralph! Control yourself, why have a fit of rage?" Fang said impatiently. "You clearly didn't pay attention to what she said at
~ RALPH ~The kiss was timid, gentle, and slow. The moment my lips touched Anna’s, I sensed her hesitation, perhaps fear. Yet, it was delicious, it was incredible, the taste that she possessed. The way she allowed my tongue into her mouth, how our tongues moved frantically, and her soft, delicate hands touching my face sent a surge down my entire body. It heightened all my senses, along with my instinct to possess her, to want so much more of her. The mix of euphoria and excitement surged through every muscle of my body; I wanted to taste every part of her. The room, filled with decorations and furniture, seemed to shrink. The dawn light seeped through the closed window with a timid glow, trying to make its way through the still-cloudy sky that was beginning to clear, making room once again for the bright sun and warmth. Anna’s double bed, adorned with soft pillows, was the best invitation I could receive to experience everything with her. The scent of fresh flowers decorating







