MasukLyra Vale has always lived a careful life in a world where humans share uneasy truces with supernatural beings. But when the mysterious crescent-shaped mark behind her ear begins to burn, she’s drawn to Moonmark Ink—a tattoo shop in the dangerous, supernatural-controlled town of Ashridge Hollow. Her plan to cover the mark quickly unravels when she meets Ronan Bane, the magnetic, alpha werewolf who has been haunting her dreams for months. Ronan knows exactly who Lyra is: his fated mate, caught between two worlds as a rare half-human, half-wolf. Their connection is undeniable, but Lyra is unaware of her heritage or the pull of her first moon heat. As desire intensifies, Ronan must protect her from rival packs, prowling vampires, and the political dangers tied to her bloodline—especially if she’s connected to the powerful and dangerous Duskfang Pack. Torn between fear and an attraction that defies logic, Lyra is forced to confront truths about her lineage, the supernatural politics of the Hollow, and the primal bond tying her to Ronan. In a world where trust is fragile and predators lurk in every shadow, surrendering to their connection might be the most dangerous choice of all. Marked by Moonlight is a steamy, suspense-filled paranormal romance about fate, secrets, and the burning pull of a love written in the stars. It is also a four-part series telling the tale of not just Ronan and Lyra, but of the people they trust. Each book blends into the other as they find a way to survive the war to come.
Lihat lebih banyak~ SELENE ~ I sigh and shift my shadowy vision toward my mate. Draven nods, like he can read my mind. I turn my focus to Lyra. She never did anything to me. She just happened to be Magnus’s daughter, and at the time, that was enough reason to invite my wrath. It takes me a few moments to find the right words. “Lyra, what I did to you was horrible. I shouldn’t have sent those bastards after you. Your father was the one who hurt me, not you. I’m sorry you had to pass through that. You didn’t deserve it.” I turn promptly to Tess, who’s leaning on Killan’s shoulder. “None of you deserved it.” Tess nods in quiet acceptance but says nothing. It takes Lyra a bit longer to respond. She finally sighs and squeezes Ronan’s hand. “Look, I get that your relationship with my father wasn’t ideal. You felt hurt and overlooked, and your feelings were valid. But you took it too far, Selene.” Lyra looks down at her hands. They’re locked in a loving clasp with Ronan’s, and his eyes are fixed on he
~ SELENE ~ My pain is evident as I stare at Magnus. He embodies almost everything I hated about life and love before Draven came into the scene. “What could you possibly have to say now that’s so important? Haven’t you done enough damage already? You came here to gloat, didn’t you?” Magnus hangs his head for a split second and faces me again with pressed lips. “Not at all, Selene, I promise. I feel bad about how I handled things back then. I treated you horribly. I could have gone about our relationship better. A lot better. I wish I could take it all back.” His eyes contort in a pleaful aura. “It must have been hell for you.” I lash out at him, my pain spilling over as my eyes start to become misty. “Don’t patronize me! You came to apologize, and then what, you think I’ll just forget everything like it never happened?” “I didn’t say that, Selene. I understand it’ll take some time before yo—” “Oh, this is more than just taking some time to heal, Magnus. You destroyed me. Mad
~ RONAN ~ I pour myself another drink and take a few deep gulps before breathing out a heavy sigh. “We have two choices. Either we reach some kind of truce with the hunters or prepare ourselves for another war.” Sighs and nods ripple around the room. No one bothers to argue—because really, there’s nothing to argue about. Everyone knows those are the only two choices. And leaving Ashridge Hollow? That’s not one of them. Zarek’s Crimson Court couldn’t make us leave; Blackthorn sure as hell won’t either. “I guess we’ll have to find a way to reason with them… or stop them.” Lyra’s brows knit together, but it’s Catherine who huffs, leaning back and flipping a knife around in her hand like she’s testing its weight. “I’d say those idiots are beyond reason. It’ll be like talking to a wet rock. Probably easier if we take a more… guaranteed approach.” I raise a hand before anyone can echo her sentiment. “If it gets to that, then we’ll have that discussion. For now, let’s exhaust our
~ RONAN ~ I sigh and fix myself another drink. Then I move around the bar and plop down on one of the sofas, inwardly grateful as the soft cushion embraces my weary body. "Alright. Fine. I'm all ears," I yield, inviting Draven to continue his exposé on the Alpha Prime. "Your new responsibility extends beyond your current pack," he begins, his voice steady. "Every other pack is subject to you now, including all the alphas. In fact, they only remain alphas if you allow it." Draven slips from his bar stool and comes toward me. "As legend has it, the Alpha Prime is the most powerful wolf in any city. The goddess bestows him with immense power or something like that, and his scent alone can compel every wolf to action." I frown at the implication of this new status. "Compel? As in I can make you all do whatever I want?" Draven raises a hand slightly to stop my wandering thoughts. "Slow down. It doesn’t mean we’re puppets to you or that we don’t have a mind of our own. It’s just
~ SELENE ~ After Draven’s passionate talk last night, he picked me up and took me to bed. This morning, he brought me down for breakfast, then told me we’d be leaving soon to go see my mother and her new mate. The moment he said it, nerves flutt
~ SELENE ~ Draven draws out of me then slams back in, establishing a fast, steady pace. I tighten my hold on him, keeping him as close as possible. He lowers his head and rests it beside mine, which puts his shoulder near my mouth. My gums tingle again in response, t
~ DRAVEN ~ I don’t groan when I shift yet again, but I want to. My body is already pissed at me. My muscles quiver from the effort of shifting to wolf form again but I ignore it. When I’m finally fully in wolf form, I take a moment to collect myself before going to
~ SELENE ~ Oh, dear God. I fist the comforter beneath me, fully aware of where Draven is and what he’s about to do. At this point, I don’t care if I’m exposed. My insides are molten, my breasts feel strangely heavy, and the agonizing puls






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