LOGIN*** This story has steamy scenes that are not suitable for minors.*** Serra Lore's life is supposed to be perfect and ideal. She graduated top of the class in the Mage Academy. She married the handsome Gideon Dunkerson, the young Lycan King, and she became his Luna. However, on their first wedding anniversary, everything turned upside down. She discovered that her in-laws were just using her. Her husband is cheating on her with a beautiful woman. To make matters worse, to protect everyone in the Kingdom, she becomes hideous. Now that her daydream has turned into a nightmare, how will she regain the confidence she once had? Gideon Dunkerson thought that his life was perfect. He is the Lycan King, powerful and handsome. The only flaw in his life is that, his Luna does not only look ordinary, but also comes from an ordinary family. Her only saving grace is her excellent magic skills that catapulted her to sit beside him. However, he did not expect that his respect for her magic, will turn into lust, and then love. He tries to stop himself from completely falling in love with her, but all is in vain. However, his plans to hurt her only cause him a series of pain. He is about to confess to her that everything is a lie when she chooses to protect everyone and vanish in the process. Her disappearance spirals him into depression and grief, and soon, he is traveling all around the world to search for his Lost Luna. However, when a new competition is held to find a new Luna, Serra reappears. And this time, he vows not to let go of her hand ever again, even if she looks at him with distaste and hatred.
View MoreLate in bed? Of course, I will investigate! Ever since the day I arrived, Gideon never missed a night in my bed.And so, I put on an invisibility spell and followed him. I don’t believe that he will be visiting one of his concubines.For an entire minute, I wait until the echo of his footsteps fades along the corridor. I count the seconds and then slip into the hall after him. The palace can be a maze, but I know each halls and most of the rooms.Gideon takes a left at the portrait gallery, then ducks into the servants’ wing. I glide behind a marble pillar and watch as he disappears behind a tapestry depicting some ancient battle. I’m on him in two beats, holding my skirts so they don’t get caught and betray me by creating any sounds.I watch him from a distance. He moves with purpose, like he’s walking back into a memory. I barely make a sound but just to be sure, I also activated a spell that will ensure he won’t be able to smell or sense me.At the bottom of the grand staircase, he
A heavy snowfall blankets the Dunkerson castle, its white shroud muting the world into hushed stillness. It’s winter now and things are progressing as planned.Inside the King's chamber, a fire crackles, its warmth fighting against the chill seeping through the stone walls."Look at this," Gideon says, drawing me toward a window where delicate patterns of frost are painted on the glass. His breath fogs the pane as he traces a flower with his finger. It’s moments like this that he seems like a young child. “A flower for you.”"Nature's own artistry," I remark. I watch his quiet joy in such simple things. "You seem happy.""Indeed, I am," he turns to me, eyes gleaming. "I enjoy every moment with you, Serra."I look away the instant the memories of past winters flash through my mind. I quell it quickly and hope that Gideon did not see that flash of pain on my face."It’s beautiful," I say, and when Gideon opens his palm, I rest my hand over his.For a moment, we stand together. For outsi
I groan as I stretch my sore muscles, a side effect from the intense lovemaking sessions with my husband, the Lycan king, Gideon. Right now, he is lying next to me, a satisfied smirk on his face.“Enjoying the aftermath?” he teases, trailing a finger down my arm.I roll my eyes and slap his hand playfully. “Shut up and let me recover.”He chuckles and pulls me into his arms. “You know I can help with that.”I laugh and kiss him on the lips. “How? Run me ragged again?”“It should be ‘ride you ragged’, but then again, you’re the one who had ridden me last night, or was it earlier this morning?”I hit his chest as we laugh. “I wonder what they will say, since we missed the official announcement of the martial combat winners this morning.”“They will say that the Lycan King and his Luna are busy on some marital duties,” he responds, caressing my cheeks.“Well, I still need to meet them this afternoon.”I glance at the clock and see that it’s already past lunch. I move closer to Gideon and
The arena is a sea full of colorful banners that represent different noble families. The sun is glinting off the weapons that are wielded by the participating combatants, their sweat and determination evident on their faces. The crowds cheer and jeer as they watch the intense bouts, adrenaline pumping across the arena.I sit beside Gideon, his hands intertwined with mine. He moves closer to me and whispers, “Do you think that after this we can return to our rooms?”I smile at him. Lately, he has been insatiable. He is even worse than I was when I drank Caius’ blood. If I don’t know better, I will say that he’s jealous of my need to visit Caius from time to time. It’s as if he is afraid that he will lose me again — as if my previous departure from his life is not entirely his fault. Thankfully, he hasn’t delve deeper on why I need Caius around. He just assumed that I need Caius as my emotional support while being familiar in the castle again.“My king, we are in the middle of the compet
-- Gideon Dunkerson’s POV --“Serra, My Luna…” I whisper with such heavy feelings.I have been searching for her for over a year. When I lost her, I lost it too. I didn’t know then that losing her would spiral me into an acute grief that would render me invalid. It was not until an old monk suggeste
There are only fifty remaining participants after the tool invention challenge, and the spectators cheer as usual. I glance around. Lycan King Gideon is still in his assigned seat. He is as handsome as ever—dark hair, onyx eyes, and tanned skin—all features that make me so infatuated with him.He lo
I stand in the center of the arena, surrounded by dozens of other competitors. I close my eyes and reminisce about the feeling of standing in this exact same spot four years ago. Back when I was gullible and oblivious to the world. However, now, I don’t feel the same jitters and excitement. No more
A couple of minutes pass before a voice calls out, “Next! Who’s next?!”“It is Hera of the Liddicoat Kingdom,” I answer.“You plan to become a citizen here?” A young man asks with suspicion in his eyes. “Tired of all the vampires there?”“Yes,” I answer. “And maybe,” I add.“What kind of spell do yo












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