LOGINIt's said that when people face constant disappointment and loss of hope and trust in life, they stop trying to find a way out of that painful loop.Serenity's life had been happiest until she was fifteen. Despite being sick and overweight, she was the brightest soul who tried to treat every day as a blessing. However, once the reason for her happiness vanished, time taught her a harsh truth: she was utterly alone with a body that could barely survive, in a society that saw her as nothing but a parasite. Good things only happened to others. Never to her. The realization had left a deep emptiness inside her, a quiet ache that never fully faded.When surviving became the first instinct, the rest of the world no longer mattered.Princess Lumina was fully aware of her sufferings. She had witnessed the bruises covering Serenity's arms during blood draws and understood exactly what kind of exhausting life the girl endured, day after day.She knew that people like Serenity became obsessivel
Serenity,I felt lighter when I heard that she could finally help Levante. Yet the thought of leaving so soon broke my heart.For the first time in my life, I had known real happiness, and the idea of walking away from it felt deeply unfair. But at the end of the day, I was only a guest here."Serenity." Levante's deep voice carried from behind me, steady and calm. I had left the door open, unaware that he had returned from his meeting with his family about the upcoming succession day.I turned quickly, wiping away the tears that had slipped down my cheeks without permission."Yes?" I asked, trying to keep my voice light."Have you taken your medicines? It has been nearly a week since the first dose." "Medicine? Do I really have to?" I replied, reluctance clear in my eyes."You are no child," he said with a quiet sigh, setting a small box of chocolates on the table. "Take the potion first, then you may have these. I brought fresh Moon flowers as well."He pointed toward the vase wher
Serenity, "Have you ordered Levante's coronation attire? The designers should have sent it home already," the Lycan King asked Gamma General Gideon, Lunaria's mate and husband, as everyone enjoyed dessert during the celebrations. "Yes, My King. They will be delivered for Lycan General's final checks," he replied quietly. "Thanks to Serenity, I hope everything will go smoothly." The Lycan King looked at me with genuine gratitude. "We have been troubling you." I shook my head. "I am repaying all the kindness you have shown me, My King. And helping Prince Levante is my duty now." Levante sipped his cold coffee and looked at me with a gentle gaze that made my chest tighten with quiet warmth. The Lycan Queen, however, sneered. "What's the point? At the end of the day, she failed to lift the curse." Levante's expression darkened immediately. "At least she can help me, Mother Queen. All you do is make my life more difficult." Silence fell across the room at once. The Lycan Que
Serenity,I could not sleep at all last night. The room I stayed in was enormous, just like Levante's, with a private pool connected to it, a small kitchen, and an open bath that let in the cool night air and the quiet rustle of leaves outside. Any other time, I might have felt like a child discovering treasure. That girl who once collected scraps from the streets, ran odd jobs, and endured beatings from the shop owner who accused her of stealing would have danced around such luxury.Instead, bitterness filled every corner of my mind. Life had wounded me too deeply. Learning that I was a child of sin, born from a forbidden act and cursed by the Moon Goddess herself, turned even simple gratitude into something hollow and mocking. Every breath reminded me how little time I might have left.I knew every life carried its own purpose. The creator had set down rules and paths for us all, separate from the Moon Goddess. My father always said we would leave this world once we fulfilled that
After Belinda left, Lumina stared at the biodata files spread across her desk. Nothing matched—except the birth dates. Serenity was twenty, born on the exact same day as Belinda, only one year apart. The coincidence clawed at her insides. She had already ordered her subordinates to dig deeper, but staring at the vial of purple liquid gleaming under the lamp light made it impossible to dismiss as mere chance. The liquid seemed to pulse faintly, almost alive.A sharp knock shattered the quiet."Your Highness."Lumina looked up. Lasia stood in the doorway, rigid and waiting. Lumina waved her in with a heavy gesture and closed her eyes, rubbing her temples as a dull headache throbbed behind them."Your Highness, we are short on Serenity's blood."Lumina's eyes snapped open, heart jolting. "What? We drew nearly three hundred and fifty cc.""True. But the latest test consumed over two hundred cc just to stabilize one sample. We need more if we want results without lethal side effects."Lumi
As the night deepened into a bleeding nightmare, the Mansion of the Archimage lit up with its dark magic and ceaseless activity.Lumina, obsessed with finishing the work that the former Archimage had failed to complete with her uncle, worked tirelessly using Serenity's blood.Two subordinates walked into her lab, staring at her with disappointment. They held test tubes in their hands, their fingers shaking."Your Highness," one of them called nervously from behind as she dropped a single small droplet of Serenity's blood into another mixture of blood and herbs.She looked up, meeting their eyes. "Is it done?""No. Her blood is rejecting everything. Even magic doesn't help at all."Her expression darkened. "Have you tried everyone's blood?" she asked, her voice dropping dangerously low."We have five more she-lycans waiting. But most of the royal blood has rejected Serenity's blood."Lumina's expression grew even darker. "The blood should at least accept the lycan blood. She is a werew
Lycan King,“Serenity Redwolf?” The pack’s healer, Healer Ashford, didn’t need a moment to recognize her as soon as he walked into the emergency room.“You know her?” I asked, my voice sharp.The pack healer nodded quietly. “She is one of my rarest cases, with no cure.”My eyes narrowed. “What do y
It's said that when a person becomes too comfortable with something, they become addicted to it. Nolan grew up in a family with no earnings. Being the middle child of three siblings, Nolan often starved as they'd occasionally forget about him. The empty ache in his stomach and the constant feeling
Serenity,On the way home, I thought once I returned home, took my medicine, and let myself take another hour of sleep, I would go to the countryside. The thought alone felt comforting after such a long and humiliating day.However, I couldn't even step inside the apartment properly. The entire apa
The silence in the room was so thick that everyone was scared of breathing properly. The Lycans stood in the center of the living room, watching the only option for their son's curse slipping away.Levante kept staring at the door, eyes hollow and lost. His years of desperation to feel like a norma







