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The crimson moon

Author: Paige Turner
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-12 19:27:44

News had spread across the pack of Myra’s powers, so fear followed, as they all had begun to wonder what Myra’s actual intentions and origin were.

It was rare enough already to find a healer and unimaginable to find a half-human who could heal the Canix madness, a rare gift that was sought after, especially for the virus that had been plaguing them for over two decades…

The lycans made sure they got rid of all healers who even had a slight idea of a cure just so that their Canix would have no cure; that would be the death of different packs when the panic took effect.

But it was more of a shock than luck for the pack and bad news for Navori, who wanted the last thing for Myra to have to be praised and loved by the pack.

She felt the jealousy ride up her spine during the emergency meeting that was called by the elders one that she may have had an influence in secretly calling for.

It was led by her uncle, one of the last remaining representatives to the Elders of Draven’s
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  • The alpha beast who marked me.    164–SS13 (The end)

    REMNICK. At first, Remnick thought it was a thirst that could be quenched after he’d had a taste of Nikolai, but he quickly realized how wrong he was. He couldn’t stay sane without the female, spending his day under the heels of the female who fucked him for all he was worth. The pleasure was amazing, but having a companion that didn't fear him in the slightest was the best feeling he got out of it. And right now, they were both spent from the stub, just as weeks had passed with Nikolai kissing over his neck. He knew the wolf watched him over his shoulders at times, the poor lady wondering why he was being kept, but this was far beyond mere entertainment to Remnick—at least it wasn’t anymore; he liked Nikolai being around. “And you’re sure you haven’t recalled anything from your past, Niko?” he asked as Nikolai paused from his kisses. Remnick was thankful that he didn’t face Nikolai because the wolf would have read his desperation. A sick, twisted part of himself doesn

  • The alpha beast who marked me.    163–ss12

    Remnick ***~~~*** The snarl of the male wolf echoed just as he reached to hold the vampire's throat, one that Remnick finds amusing, but he is fast as he takes his hand, slamming it backward and pinning the man who struggles. “Who are you? You’re with the lycans, aren’t you? Those bastards sent you!” He called, and Remnick let out a chuckle as she sat up, straddling the male who still tried to thrash out of Remnick's hold. “Hmm? No, I'm afraid I'm their bigger set challenge and the shunt for right now. You are in my manor, and they cannot find me here, no, not unless I let them in," he explained as his chest calms. “You ask me who I am, but I haven’t gotten a name?” “I am Nikolai. I escaped the lycans’ hold with a friend who I'm sure is long gone by now. I've been in their servitude since I can remember, but that is all I can remember of my past,” he explains to Remnick. The vampire watched him, tracking his every heartbeat for a lie, but he couldn’t hear or smell one

  • The alpha beast who marked me.    162–ss11

    REMMNICK ~~~ . . Live quietly and find your purpose. A phrase that had always been repeated to Remm ick ever since he was a child, ever since his father found him different from the rest of the coven. He wasn’t afraid to love a werewolf, who wasn’t afraid to frolic with other shifters. He has always been the black sheep amongst his family, but one thing he’d always taken to heart was those words of living quietly; of course, at first he had ignored that all his youth. Bedding any shifter on legs, one that took him to the human world during the day of the veil as he had his fun toying with humans and their obsessive devotion, it made him bored, but he continued with his ways, fucking anything and anyone he wanted. including climbing the bed of deceitful lycan brothers on a drunken spree, one that he solely regrets, and for decades he found his purpose, Draven. He had never seen such an enigma as the alpha who lived solely for his people and who loved his blood u

  • The alpha beast who marked me.    161–ss10

    Reilania. ~~~~ “You have had your memories all this time, haven’t you?” Alpha Maddox’s voice booms, earning a shiver down her spine as she watches him with fear. “Speak, Reilania,” he called with a command, and her true name she never gave him, he knew, oh moon, he knew! And she was panicking; her breath seized as his voice tuned out into white noise as her heart pounded, but from his stoic gaze, she sees a worry thread in them as he curses. “Shit…breathe for me,” he called, and that was when Rei had noticed that she was having panic attacks after being caught. He’d had then wrapped her up in his arms, taking a turn into his home and to his room, where his scent engulfed her. “Breathe for me, Red,” he calls once more as Rei feels her heart begin to calm. Her chest didn't feel as constricted as it was minutes ago as she unconsciously leaned her face into the alpha's warm hands touching her. A touch far too intimate to be normal, he quickly stood up, she held him back

  • The alpha beast who marked me.    160–ss9.

    Red"—that was the name Maddox had unofficially given her, as she was now under his protection. The people of Moonvale were as nice as they were careful, but nice. Yet she couldn’t blame them; it wasn’t every day a strange she-wolf would show up in their territory, and one that their alpha let stay and seek refuge. And to be honest, Rei had done an awful job of keeping away from him, and ever since she had desperately tried to give herself to him in an attempt to sell her body in exchange for staying, she could only feel embarrassment surge anytime their eyes met. And it was worse since he’d given her the spare room in his private home, another surprise that shook her, seeing that an alpha chief would very much prefer a cabin to the extravagant estate. He was miles different from her father, who lived only for power and riches; she admired that and instead wanted to help, so she did, helping out in cleaning the healers’ quadrant. “You seem peaceful doing this, dear.” A voic

  • The alpha beast who marked me.    159–ss8

    (Reilania’s story) . . . .~~~| "Run, Reilania, don’t look back, run!" She hears a voice behind her pushing her to go forward, one that she dared not look back at even as her feet ached and bled. But this was a crucial moment; if she had been caught, he would have been taken back to the Lykos clan, heading back to her husband, who had haunted her dreams, making the days he was alive a living nightmare. She crawls over thorns, past the snapping teeth of the lygarth beast that chased after her, till she finds herself falling into the river back across the shoreline as her weakened body drifts away from the hunters. Her body only closed when danger wasn't lurking close anymore; she had tried running over the running water till she ended up on an unknown shoreline. Her dress torn, body frail and thin from forcefully being starved, she heard bowels that reached and her body daunted with dread. Had they followed her here already! She tried to rub them, but her body coul

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