LOGINA blood sucking monster at full moon and a ruthless werewolf at day, she became an outlaw as her thirst for vengeance made her the most hated and wanted werewolf in Wrodromor. Enemy of the full moon, dreaded and feared, spreading doom. Can her beast be tamed with the love of a man?
View MoreHEY FIREFLY. King Xerxes backed off and walked out of Keondra's room, Aethon was walking down the hallway to Keondra's room. He stopped, his eyes fixed on the king's retreating figure with a mixture of anger and confusion. The king, seemingly oblivious to Aethon's anger, walked away with a confident stride, disappearing into the darkness of the hallway. How dare the king come to Keondra's room at this hour? Aethon's fists were clenched, his jaw tight with tension. Aethon entered the room, his expression stern. Keondra was still standing with her swords in her hands. "What's going on?" Aethon asked, his voice low and urgent. "Why was the king here?" Keondra sheathed her swords. "We need to leave," she firmly said. "Now." Aethon's eyes narrowed, but he didn't argue. He knew he had to trust Keondra's instincts. Together, they sneaked into Petra and Hilda's room, waking them up with a whispered warning. "What's going on?" Petra asked, her voice groggy with sleep.
STOP. As Keondra walked back to her chambers, she couldn't shake off the feeling that the king's interest in her was more than just a simple fascination. She sensed that there was something deeper, something that she couldn't quite put her finger on. Meanwhile, the king watched her from afar, his eyes fixed on her retreating figure. He couldn't help but feel drawn to her, despite the danger that seemed to surround her. But why can't she feels his wolf? He is her fucking mate! He knew that he had to be careful, that he couldn't let his feelings cloud his judgment. But he couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement, a sense that he was on the verge of discovering something important. As Keondra lay in bed, she couldn't sleep. She was thinking about the king and his strange behavior. She wondered what he wanted from her, and why he seemed so interested in her. Suddenly, she heard a faint noise outside her window. She sat up in bed and listened intently. The noise g
WHAT'S THE KING'S GAME? Ryker lead the four of them to the palace. Petra couldn't help but feel a sense of awe. She's never stepped foot here before. Aethon wanted to be anywhere but here. Hilda's eyes focused on Keondra who looks very uncomfortable. Keondra couldn't believe she's back here. The memories of her last visitation kept haunting her. What did the king want from her? He obviously doesn't know who the monster is. He doesn't suspect her if not, she'd have been dead by now. So what does he want from her? The palace gates were massive, with intricate carvings of wolves. The guards led them through the gates and into the palace, where they were greeted by a stern-looking butler. "Welcome," The butler said. "Follow me to the visitor's chambers." Keondra threw a skeptical look at Hilda, but they had no choice but to follow the butler. “I'm right here.” Hilda reassured her. Aethon, in particular, was unhappy about the situation. "I don't like this," He said, hi
HE IS HERE FOR HER. Petra rushed into the cabin, her eyes wide with fear. She was out of breath, and her hair was disheveled. She looked around the cabin, her eyes scanning the room until they landed on her brother. "What's wrong?" Aethon asked, noticing her distress. Petra hesitated, looking over to Hilda and Keondra who turned to look at her. "I have news," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “You do realize that I perfectly understand Quenya, right?” Hilda smiled. “What news do you have?” But Petra hesitated. Aethon walked over to Petra. "What is it?" Petra glanced at the other two before turning back to Aethon. "It's about Xerxes," she said, her voice still low. Keondra's heart skipped a beat. Aethon nodded, and Petra continued. "The king is on his way here. I don't know what he wants, but the messenger said it's urgent." Hilda worriedly looked over to Keondra. Did the king find out? Is he going to punish her? What is he going to do to her? How did he f
I KNOW YOU! Verdugo? Why did Michael just call her by that name!? Xerxes stepped forward, curious of what his agenda might be. “My king.” Michael called. “Please stay behind the guards.” “It's okay, Michael.” Xerxes raised his hand and took another step, his eyes never leaving the beast. “Verdu
VERDUGO? Keondra looked at the sky. The moon goddess must be having a good laugh. Today was just so terrible. She thought she'd finally fulfill her purpose but the new king is nothing like what she thought he'd be. And that stupid advisor. “Look, a firefly!” Hilda's voice snapped her back to r
I DARE YOU TO SAY IT AGAIN! Keondra walked down the aisle to the king with two guards in front of her and two at the back. She tried as much as possible to avoid the invading eyes that poked her from all angles. Yesterday, the king accepted her request but he could only see her today so Hilda too
AND I KNOW YOU TOO. “And I know you too.” He walked in closer to the bed. “Food?” Keondra looked at the plates. Whatever he cooked smells nice. “Aethon.” She muttered. “You remember.” “I also remember you did not want to help us the last time.” She said. “So why are you helping me now?” She fr
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