ANMELDENBlue light burst from the crack in the guardian stone like the breath of a creature finally freed from a long grave.The ground trembled.The air turned colder than any night Brizella had ever felt. Not ordinary cold—but the kind that seeped into bone, pierced through blood, and stole the breath from her lungs.Marcus stood at the front of his warriors.“Form a defensive line! Protect the heart of the territory!”The wolves shifted almost at once. Bones snapped, muscles stretched, and howls tore through the forest. Samuel stood at Marcus’s left, his eyes burning with vigilance.But Brizella did not move.She stood staring at the crack, feeling something… calling to her.Not a threat.Not a friend either.More like an echo from the past that knew her name.Jeff stood beside her. “That’s not vampire energy.”“I know,” Brizella replied softly.The blue light twisted into a small vortex in the air, spinning slowly like mist aware of its own existence. From within it came a low sound—not a
That night, the moon hung perfectly over the sky of Werewolfia—large and white, as if watching every breath taken by the creatures beneath it.Brizella stood in the center of the ancient stone circle, a place long reserved only for the elders’ sacred rituals. The ground around her still bore faint traces of the cracks caused by the surge of energy she had released days before. Though the fissures had sealed, their thin lines remained visible—like scars that had not fully healed.She stared up at the moon, her chest heavy.Since her conversation with Marcus—since the cold look that had once told her to leave—something inside her had changed. She no longer wanted only to be accepted. She wanted to prove she was not a threat.Yet the more she tried to prove that, the stronger the power inside her trembled.Samuel stood a short distance away.“You don’t have to do this alone,” he said quietly.Brizella gave a faint smile. “Since when is the Seventh Goddess not alone?”Samuel didn’t answer
Marcus believed that Giselle herself was the cause of Arnanta’s death. He felt that Giselle did not care at all—perhaps she even regretted losing Arnanta. Now her focus was solely on her own daughter, Brizella.“I don’t even know who her father is. How could you do this to me, my love?” Marcus muttered, rubbing his head in frustration.The middle-aged man looked up at the sky and closed his eyes. He regretted ever believing in the prophecy about the coming of the Seventh Goddess to his people. Now the goddess had indeed arrived—but she had ruined everything. She had torn his family apart.“Arnanta, my daughter… can you hear my voice up there?” Marcus whispered, still staring at the sky. “Your mother has changed. She loves your sister more now.”Marcus was truly disappointed in Giselle, especially after she refused to have another child with him. All of this happened because of Brizella’s arrival—Giselle’s daughter with that hunter.Suddenly, Marcus clenched his fists tightly. In that i
Giselle realizes that Brizella needs her full share of affection. She began to reconsider her desire to have another child for Marcus. She thought that even if it were true that she could have another child, she could not give her affection to Brizella. The girl would be stubborn all over again. Such thoughts made Giselle finally decide to talk to Marcus and reconsider her decision. "I'm still rethinking your plan to have another child," Giselle said. "Why, didn't you agree yesterday?" Marcus asked, surprised by his wife's change of heart. Giselle sat back on her bed, "I don't know. I think if we have another child, maybe I won't be able to give Anna all my love. She still needs me," she said. "Calm down, dear. Brizella is 19 and almost 20. She fully understands that her mother must have another child to inherit the Werewolfia bloodline," Marcus thought. "I understand. But don't you know that it's very difficult for me to have children after giving birth to Anna? The universe is
Brizella still seems to be angry with Giselle. She didn't even want to see the mother who gave birth to her. She locked herself in her room. For a moment, Giselle herself lets it go, thinking that Brizella needs time.She felt guilty for seeming to force her daughter. Marcus himself thought Brizella was still childish, considering she was about to turn 20, but she was still a little childish."Should we take her home?" Giselle asked anxiously. But right now, all she could think about was how to make Brizella feel comfortable in the place where she lived."Leave her alone. She's an adult. She's capable of choosing a place that's comfortable for her. As parents, we just need to be supportive," the man said."You're right. I'm sorry if I seemed pushy to her. Even though she has not made up her mind yet. Hopefully Anna will grow up and understand," the woman hoped.She rested her head on her husband Marcus' shoulder. Their marriage was almost 19 years old and had seen many storms. Giselle
The day of war was fast approaching. This made both Giselle and Marcus anxious. The reason was that Brizella had not yet made up her mind.Whether she would side with Werewolfia or not. The choice was only that, because it was impossible for Brizella to side with La Losna."Do we have to force her? But what if she leaves again? I don't want to lose my daughter again," Giselle pleaded.Marcus knew that his wife was traumatized by the loss of her daughter. So Giselle was afraid the same thing would happen to Brizella."She has to be on our side," Marcus tried to convince his wife."I know. But she's still young. Her emotions may not be stable yet. I hope she doesn't make the wrong decision," the wife hoped."That's right. Brizella is very young," the man replied."She is very precious. I have thrown her away since she was a baby. I have made her suffer since childhood. I have unknowingly thrown away a goddess," Giselle cried, regretting her past actions in throwing away Brizella.Marcus
A girl with long blonde hair is facing the vampire lords. She was facing Alonzo, his wife Jeanna and daughter Chloe. "I saw Jeff hugging the girl, she was very beautiful. But I don't see her as human or wolf. She doesn't have the smell of either," the girl explained. "Are you sure Jeff has a girlf
Brizel decided to light a campfire to warm up her body. Her brief encounter with Sam earlier made her even more curious about the wolf nation, the nation that was her lover's enemy.But unexpectedly, when she was about to take some food inside the tent, Brizel was surprised by Sam's return. The man
Samuel is the former lover of Arnanta's daughter. He chose to leave the kingdom of Werewolfia for a while because he still could not accept Arnanta's departure. However, here he meets a human named Brizella who has disturbed his sleep."So, do you belong to the wolf nation?" asked Brizella to the p
All this time, Giselle had never told Marcus about her past. Not even her mother and father knew that she had a human child. Her parents only knew that she had a relationship with a human."I,-" When Giselle wanted to answer him, a man suddenly entered because he wanted to tell Marcus something."







