로그인The curse is gone. Not just broken, not just lifted—but dissolved so completely that the land feels as if it never bore its weight.The air is softer, sweeter, touched by a warmth that runs deeper than the sun. It thrums beneath my bare feet with each step I take across the moss-laced path.The Holl
Elunara trembles in my arms, her skin slick with sweat. Her breath still comes fast, but the magic has begun to settle.The earth is quiet again. Not empty—sated.She leans into my chest, exhausted and radiant. I press a kiss to her temple, tasting the salt of her skin. My lips linger there longer t
“Perfect,” he breathes. “Made for us. Made for me.”The words unravel me.There is no fear. No doubt. Only the sound of skin against skin, the heat of him inside me, the pull of his mouth at my breast, and the wild, holy thing rising in my chest that screams yes as I shatter around him.Yes to this
I lower myself onto him slowly, deliberately. Every inch of contact is heat and friction and desperate need. His hands grip my hips like he’s anchoring himself to the world through me.As I take him fully, a gasp breaks from my lips—and a low growl rumbles from his throat.“Khael…” I whisper, overwh
The people on the other side of the veil stand silent from where I am, their mouths parted in cheers I cannot yet receive. But I feel them. In my ribs. In my throat. In the hollow of my chest.It’s not just their joy. It’s their welcome.I’ve never known these people. And still, I know them. Not by
We move as one toward the edge of the Hollow, toward the field where the veil thinned under the last full moon. Where we showed her what remained of our world beyond.The stars blaze above, casting a bright light against the obsidian sky. The Milk Moon hasn’t reached its peak yet, but it’s close. Hi
They work in unison, each of them tending to a part of me. Khael brushes my hair, pulling it back gently and weaving strands into loose braids. Vastian oils my thighs and calves, careful but thorough. Darius stands behind me at the edge of the spring and cups my breast in one hand, his touch firm.T
I drift into sleep before my head even touches the pillow. The house is silent around me. It’s familiar and strange, as though even these walls have grown used to having me here.When I next open my eyes, I know I’m not awake.* * *I’m walking through fields I’ve never seen before, but I know it. T
Elunara Moonstone.“The name’s been shortened over time. Lost in the shift between realms. But her blood... I felt it the moment she crossed the boundary.”“So the witch’s curse, the hundred-year drought, is now over.”A muscle ticks in my jaw. “One hundred years of sons. No daughters born. Not unti
Fog curls over the fields in lazy tendrils, the ground pulsing faintly beneath our boots. As soon as we were far enough away, I broke off and headed away from Elunara and the barn.Vastian followed close behind.I stand on the ridge overlooking the barn, the land quiet except for the low rustle of t







