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A name.

Author: Rich Pen
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-28 05:31:02

Deep beneath the pack house, under Nyssa's chamber, the flickering torchlight burned brighter in the trap room. As always, the unknown woman remained at the corner of the room while Nyssa stood far at the other end, closer to the entrance from where she came.

She could see the woman clearly today, better than in the other days. Deep inside her, she felt the woman was getting fond of her.

Maybe if she continued this way, the woman would be able to open up and tell her who she is.

‘Clearly, she isn't a mad woman,’ Nyssa thought.

Dressed in rags for years, Nyssa decided to bring with her a change of clothes for the woman.

She pushed the bag to the center of the room,

“You should change into this.” She said, her voice low yet heard, “Those clothes are torn now.”

The woman neither responded nor moved.

“You don't want a change of clothes?” She asked the woman.

No response.

“Okay. Can you at least tell me who you are now?” She tried again.

The woman replied this time. One word. Sam
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    Fabian sat beside Lillian on the bed. His movement was calm, A bowl of warm water and a clean cloth rested on the table beside him. He dipped the cloth into the water, squeezed it lightly, and pressed it gently against the scratches on her arm. Lillian flinched a little but said nothing.He worked quietly, but there was something in his gaze that felt he was holding back, and she noticed it…. Every now and then, he would glance at her, then look away quickly, his jaw tightening as if holding back words.Lillian noticed. “What is it?” she asked, watching his face closely.Fabian didn’t respond immediately. He rinsed the cloth again, focused on her arm as though he didn't hear the question. “Nothing,” he said finally.Lillian raised a brow. “You’re lying,” she said softly. “I can tell when something’s bothering you.”He hesitated, his hands pausing midair. Then he sighed and set the cloth down. “It’s not important.”“Fabian,” Lillian said, her tone held worry. “Talk to me. Please.”He m

  • Marked by Moon Fire   Chapter 94

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  • Marked by Moon Fire   Chapter 93

    Nyssa turned the scroll over in her hands, studying it carefully. The parchment was old, its edges brittle and slightly torn. She could make out faint lines of ink, but most of the words had faded into brown smudges. Her brows furrowed as she squinted, trying to make sense of it.“What does it say?” Alice asked, leaning over her shoulder.“I can’t tell,” Nyssa murmured. “It’s too faint. The letters look like… symbols or maybe numbers.”Alice took it from her and tried to read, but after a few seconds, she sighed and shook her head. “It’s too old. Even if it were words, the ink’s almost gone. You’d need someone who specializes in ancient scripts to make out anything from this.”Nyssa frowned. “That might take too long. We don’t have time for that.”Alice shrugged slightly. “I think you should show it to Alpha Lucien, he might be able to read the words.”Nyssa hesitated, her fingers tracing the old seal at the bottom of the parchment. It wasn’t the royal crest. That alone made her unea

  • Marked by Moon Fire   Chapter 92

    Lucien’s jaw tightened as he walked through the long, torch-lit corridor of the underground passage. The air was heavy and cold. Behind him, Lillian followed reluctantly, her arms crossed, she didn't want to be there.Fabian trailed beside her, his expression calm but smug, a faint curl of satisfaction always lingering on his lips.Lucien noticed it. Every glance, every smirk Fabian gave felt like a defeat. He had always known that Fabian could be manipulative, but to see him wield that much control over his sister so easily unsettled him in ways he couldn’t explain.“Why are we here, Lucien,” Lilian growled, irritation evident in her voice.Still, he kept his composure. “You’ll see why I brought you here,” he said curtly, his tone clipped. “After that, you can make your judgments.”Lillian scoffed softly. “I already know what I want,” she muttered under her breath, but he ignored her.They reached the end of the passage and a heavy iron door stood before them, guarded by two warriors.

  • Marked by Moon Fire   Chapter 91

    Lillian stood in the middle of her room, her breath coming in short, angry bursts. Her fingers trembled as she stared at the flower vase on her dresser. It was her mother’s favourite one, carved from clear glass with delicate white lilies placed in its cup.She could still hear Lucien’s voice echoing in her mind, forbidding her from entering the Queen’s chambers like she was a stranger, not her own daughter.She had every right to as the first child and daughter, but Lucien denied her that only because he was the Alpha.Something inside her broke. With a sudden cry, she snatched the vase from the dresser and hurled it at the wall. It shattered, scattering petals, water, and pieces of glass across the floor. The crash echoed through the room, and for a moment, she just stood there breathing heavily, staring at the mess.Her door burst open, and Fabian stepped in, his face wearing a mix of concern and curiosity. “Lillian?”She didn’t answer immediately. Her hands were clenched into a f

  • Marked by Moon Fire   Chapter 90

    Lucien led Nyssa pack to the packhouse down the long path that ran far away from the packhouse to a small house. The stone walls were cold, wet in some places, and the air smelled faintly of old iron. Two guards followed quietly behind immediately they got in, holding lanterns that flickered against the walls, casting shadows that moved like restless spirits.They stopped before a heavy metal door. Lucien pulled out a ring of keys from his belt and slid one into the lock. The door creaked open, revealing a dimly lit chamber. Inside were a few guards stationed around, their faces hard. Nyssa’s brows furrowed.“What is this place?” she asked, her voice echoing faintly.Lucien turned to her, his tone low. “It’s one of the old cells my father used. Not many know about it. Only those I trust guard this place.”He led her further in, past a small corridor, to where three young men were sitting behind bars. Their clothes were torn, and their wrists were bruised. When they saw Lucien, they l

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