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Chapter 43

Author: Iziegbe
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-10-28 23:15:28

Bound by Blood and Moonlight

Night descended once more like a soft sigh of dread. Clouds clustered around the full moon, dulling its radiance, as if the sky itself feared what was happening below. The pack had grown uneasy since the mark appeared on the ridge. Whispers of prophecy and despair floated among them, and although none dared voice it openly, each heart quaked with the same unspoken trepidation — their Luna was transforming.

Within the Alpha’s chamber, Selene sat by the window, her gaze fixed on the moonlight pouring through the open curtains. Her reflection glimmered softly on the glass — and for the first time, she noticed her eyes shifting between silver and black, like two forces vying for supremacy.

Reven entered silently, his steps purposeful. He bore the scent of pine and steel, his presence always providing her comfort. “The patrols have been increased,” he spoke quietly. “No sign of the outsider.”

Selene nodded, her fingers gripping the edge of the windowsill. “That
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