LOGINSerenity,"Moon Priestess," Levante said, his voice low but sharp. "Define Child of Sin."The Priestess met my eyes. The other priestesses in robe, looked puzzled but quiet behind her. Her deep blue gaze held no warmth, only judgment. "A Child of Sin is one born without the Moon Goddess’s blessings. Only her wrath remains."My stomach twisted violently. Wrath? The word echoed in my mind like a curse I had carried without knowing its name. All my life I had endured pain, hunger that gnawed at my bones, rejection that cut deeper than any blade, nights spent shivering and wondering why the world hated me so much. Was this the reason? "Wrath? For what?" I whispered, my voice barely steady.She stepped closer, her voice filled with disdain. "Those who receive her blessings must honor them with pure hearts and duty. Your parents clearly did not conceive you under her light."The words hit like a physical blow. My chest tightened, and for a moment I could not breathe. I felt Levante tense
Serenity, I placed the bouquet of Moon flowers in the vase, staring at their beautiful yet dangerously addictive appearance. They were brighter and more layered than the ordinary Moon flowers that bloomed around the Moon Oracle or the mountains, petals glowing with an almost ethereal silver light, as if they carried secrets from the night sky itself. While studying their delicate veins, I heard footsteps behind me. “Serenity!” Levante walked into the living room, carrying a few more flowers fresh from the greenhouse. “Here.” I smiled. “Thank you.” He didn’t say anything else, simply watching as I arranged them among the others. His gaze felt heavy, thoughtful. The way he stood there, broad shoulders relaxed yet alert, his dark eyes following every small movement of my hands as I adjusted the stems, spoke volumes without a single word. Then, after a long pause, he spoke. “I was wondering if you could go with me somewhere.” I paused mid-arrangement and turned to him. “Where?”
Levante,The moment I shifted, power surged through every fiber of my being as my Lycan form took over. Dante emerged, massive, primal, a towering beast forged for war and bloodshed. Serenity’s wolf, Lily, stared up at us with an expression of pure, breathless wonder that cut straight through my hardened soul. The same Lycan who lived for the crunch of bone and the taste of enemy blood now stood strangely transfixed, his ruby eyes tracing the elegant lines of her snow-white fur glowing softly under the moonlight.Lily wiggled her tail with unrestrained excitement, her paws light and playful on the forest floor as we ventured deeper into the woods. Earnest’s Lycan trailed two steps behind, a silent, watchful guardian. As unmarked individuals, we could not afford even the shadow of scandal. One stray witness could unravel everything.She kept glancing up at Dante, her eyes filled with open admiration. The forest seemed to hold its breath around us.“You never saw a Lycan before?” Dan
Lycans were naturally proud creatures, especially those with pure blood and raw strength. They could endure almost anything except humiliation and embarrassment. Those cut deeper than any silver blade.Savannah Heartstone was not only a striking beauty but also sharp and intelligent. Yet her loyalty to Rosalie ran ironclad, untouchable by reason or consequence.Mr. Heartstone stormed into the VIP ward, his expression thunderous. The muscle in his jaw twitched violently, as if he were grinding his teeth hard enough to crack them. The few nurses nearby shrank back against the walls, eyes averted. No one dared meet his gaze."Dad!" Savannah's face brightened the moment she saw him. She pushed herself up slightly in the bed, her eyes shining with relief. He had always been her anchor, closer to her than her mother ever was. Tears welled up unbidden. Justice was finally here. She was sure of it."Dad, I missed—"The slap landed with a sharp crack that echoed through the sterile room. Her
Levante,"Levante," Louis called from behind as I was about to step into the car.I turned, watching him rush toward me with heavy, purposeful strides. The evening light cast long shadows across the packhouse grounds. "What's wrong?""You didn't join breakfast or dinner. Where have you been?" he asked. I usually made it a point to share meals with the family whenever I returned home."I had my meals in my room.""You cooked?""No. Serenity did."The moment he heard her name, a knowing grin spread across his lips. "Now I know why. But judging by your mood, you might have given them a stronger punishment. Did you go easy on them because they came from elite society?"Louis knew me too well to hold back any question.My jaw tightened. "I don't let people go until they have learned their lesson.""Then why? They practically wounded Serenity. She might have stared death in the eyes!"His words reignited the rage burning low in my chest. I drew in a slow, steady breath, forcing control over
Levante, The afternoon sun felt warmer. I looked up at the faint moon still hanging in the sky behind the orange clouds. The full moon night had been only four days ago. I took a deep breath and walked inside. In the last ten days, I had not felt cautious when I walked these halls, nor had I hesitated. If Rosalie had not ruined the experience, I would not have walked here with any guilt. By the time I reached the King's throne room, the loud voices inside carried clearly through the heavy doors. "This is monstrous behaviour. Has he ever reconsidered the fact that disfigurement can ruin our children's future?" It was Mr. Wilson, one of the richest tech CEOs. His words rang with self-important authority. "That's right. We demand an answer!" another voice joined, sharp and indignant. I could not place the speaker. The guards opened the doors for me. The giant steel doors groaned loudly, announcing my arrival. My black robe swayed with the sharp movements of my stride. The
Serenity,A gentle ray of sunlight filtered through the curtains and struck my eyelids, forcing me to squint and slowly open my eyes. My other hand instinctively reached toward the spot on my forearm where the needle had entered the night before, fingers twitching with the urge to scratch at the l
The world of the Lycans lay quiet after midnight, but a lively party aboard a luxurious yacht shattered the serene stillness of the Summer Ocean. Waves gently lapped against the vessel's hull, their rhythmic sound mixing with distant laughter and the clink of glasses. The deck glowed under soft a
Serenity, Levante left me with Leon. The air inside was smoother and sweeter than outside. I took a deep breath as the day slowly bled into night. The soft glow of lanterns cast warm shadows across the wooden walls of the cottage, filling the space with a calming herbal scent that eased some of th
Serenity, Nolan was a well-built He-Wolf. After his mandatory warrior training, he had grown even stronger than before. However, when my blood sugar dropped dangerously low and I collapsed onto the floor, the first thing I heard was, “I have no intention of breaking my back even if you die.” Tha







