LOGIN**Moonbound Sins****A Forbidden Taboo Romance****Chapter 1: The Return**Rose's POVEver since I was a little girl, the full moon had always made me feel uneasy. I never really knew why, but whenever it rose, I found it harder to relax. Tonight, eight years after leaving for the human world, that feeling was stronger than ever.I was twenty-three now.I had left at fourteen — a shy, wide-eyed girl with dark curls and an innocent, childish crush on her brother. Back then, my feelings for Caius were simple. I admired him. I looked up to him. I blushed when he ruffled my hair and called me “Sister.”But time away had changed everything.The human world had taught me many things — independence, knowledge, resilience. It had also taught me desire. Craving. Hunger.And when I returned to the pack two weeks ago, the moment I laid eyes on Caius again, that old innocent crush detonated into something dark, filthy, and completely forbidden.He was twenty-two now. Tall. Broad-shouldered. Dange
Matteo’s POV One Week Later – --- The Re-Marking Ceremony The full moon illuminated the sacred clearing. Lanterns hung from the ancient trees, casting a warm glow across the gathering. Wildflowers and sacred herbs covered the ground, their sweet fragrance filling the air. The pack stood in a large circle, their faces filled with quiet hope and reverence. Everyone who mattered was present. Lara’s father stood tall and proud at the front, his strong frame radiating quiet authority. Beside him were her brothers — Kael with his calm, steady presence, Lucien—trying and failing—to hide his frown, and Ryker standing with crossed arms, looking gruff but with suspiciously glassy eyes. Gideon was there with a group of trusted warriors and elders, all watching with deep respect and pride. Our children completed the circle around us. Lyra, our eldest daughter, stood with quiet dignity, her eyes shining with happy tears. Rose bounced excitedly on her toes, barely able to contain her gig
MATTEOThe first thing I became aware of was warmth.Not the burning agony of silver chains or the cold emptiness that had swallowed me when Zephyr — no, Marcus — took my essence. This was different. Gentle and familiar.Her scent wrapped around me like a blanket — lavender and moonlight. Lara.I tried to open my eyes, but my body felt heavy, like it had been pulled apart and stitched back together with fragile thread. Memories flooded in fragments: the platform, the ritual, Marcus’s broken laughter, Lara’s desperate screams as she fought for me.*Baby… you have to get out.**I can’t leave you.*The bond. It had been severed so violently, and now it was humming again — weak, but there.When my eyes finally opened, the first thing I saw was her face.Lara.She was leaning over me, eyes red from crying but shining with relief and love so fierce it took my breath away. Her hand was gripping mine tightly, as if afraid I might disappear again.“Luna…” My voice came out rough, barely more
The silver blade’s poison had done its work. His stolen features had melted away completely, revealing the true face of the broken man beneath — the one who had once been a loving mate before grief consumed him.Elena’s own body was failing rapidly. The strain of the forced resurrection, combined with the emotional devastation of killing the man she loved, was tearing her apart from the inside. She coughed weakly, blood staining her lips as she looked up at me with fading eyes.“You…” she rasped, reaching out a trembling hand toward me. “Please…”I knelt beside her despite the pain screaming through my own body. My family stayed close, watchful but silent.Elena’s fingers brushed mine. Her voice was barely a whisper now. “Bury us together… anywhere is fine. In the forest… under the stars… it doesn’t matter. Just… don’t separate us again. I couldn’t save him in life. Let me stay with him in death.”Tears burned in my eyes as I held her hand. Despite everything, I saw the woman beneath
Lara's POVElena’s gaze shifted past him, taking in the destroyed platform, the blood, the warriors, and finally landing on me. Her brow furrowed. She looked down at her own hands — the black wedding ring still on her finger — then back at Marcus.“Whose life did you steal?” she asked quietly, her voice gaining a little strength even as confusion clouded her expression. “I can feel it… something else inside me. But it doesn’t belong to me. Tell me, Marcus. What did you do?”The question hung heavy in the air. For a moment, Marcus hesitated, the mask slipping further. He glanced at me, then back at Elena, his jaw tightening.“It was necessary,” he said finally, voice low. “The old power demanded a trade. A life for a life. Matteo’s essence…. His strength will make you whole again. It will let us have the future that was stolen from us.”Elena’s eyes widened in horror. She pulled her hand away from his, staring at her own body as if it were a foreign prison. “You… you killed someone? F
Lara's POVAround us, the battle intensified. Lucien moved like a whirlwind, his enchanted sword flashing as he cut through tendrils of dark magic Marcus flung his way. Dad’s massive wolf form coordinated with the elite warriors, flanking from the left. Ryker’s wolf snapped and lunged from the right, creating openings for me. For a fleeting moment, we had Marcus on the defensive.I pressed the advantage, silver blades forming around my fists as I closed the distance. “You won’t escape this time!” I snarled, landing a glancing blow that made him stagger.Marcus laughed through the strain, green and purple energy swirling faster around him. “Escape? Oh, Luna… I’m exactly where I need to be.”That’s when I saw her — Elder Valeria.She had appeared at the edge of the platform like a shadow given form, her robes billowing despite the lack of wind. Her eyes glowed with an unnatural violet light as she raised her twisted staff. Before Lucien could fully register the threat, dark vines of mag
The months that followed were a whirlwind of overprotection.My belly grew faster than anyone expected. By the sixth month, the pack doctors confirmed what my family had somehow sensed all along: I was carrying quadruplets. Two girls and two boys.My father nearly fainted from happiness, while my b
Then the orchestra struck up a new melody. A slow, elegant waltz. Dad immediately offered his hand."May I have the first dance, Princess?"A smile tugged at my lips. "I thought you said I didn't need dance lessons.""You don't." His eyes twinkled. "I'll lead."I placed my hand in his large, warm o
When consciousness returned, it came slowly. Voices drifted in and out around me, blurred and muffled, like they were underwater.“She collapsed from emotional shock—”“No, there’s something else.”“Are you certain?” I slowly recognized Kael's voice.“Yes.”The last voice belonged to an elderly hea
The entire ceremonial ground fell silent the moment I appeared. Hundreds of eyes turned toward me at once, their collective gaze were heavy making my steps falter beneath the intensity of it all. The massive stone courtyard was overflowing with pack members, all gathered beneath the silver glow o







