All Chapters of Marked by Moon Fire: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

Morning came softly, a mild breeze brushed on Nyssa's cheek, the faint chirps of early birds echoing outside the palace walls. It should have been a normal morning. It should have felt like any other day she woke up in this pack house.But it wasn’t. Today was the day her life would change forever.“Nyssa …. Nyssa, wake up!” Alice’s excited whisper tore through the dreamy haze surrounding her. Nyssa blinked her eyes open slowly, still caught between sleep and reality. She saw Alice leaning over her with a bright, almost glowing smile that matched the joy buzzing in the air.Nyssa yawned softly, stretching her arms. “What is it Alice. …?”“It’s time,” Alice said, practically bouncing. “Your big day! Come on, get up!”Nyssa’s sleepiness vanished instantly. She pushed herself upright, her heart thudding with a mixture of emotions, probably bridal nerves. Her gaze caught the door just as two omegas entered carrying a long, elegant garment bag. Nyssa’s breath hitched. The gown. It was he

Lucien remained seated beside Nyssa for a long time, watching the way her expression softened as she finished explaining everything the moon goddess had revealed to her. He felt an unfamiliar sense of clarity settle over him. It was soothing, but most of all, he was happy that Nyssa trusted him enough to tell him the truth.“You know, I always knew that you coming back to me was a second chance, and I could never repeat the mistakes I made, I still feel really bad for rejecting you that night and —-” “Shhh,” Nyssa whispered gently. “To be honest I forgave you a long time ago, I guess I just didn't want to let go of that hurt because it was the only thing stopping me from falling deeply in love with you. But that too didn't work out.”He brushed a thumb across her cheek, his voice came out low and steady. “The moon goddess really had great plans for us all along,” he said. “And I will always be by your side, Nyssa. No matter what comes and we will have our little pubs together….”Nys

Nyssa stared at the moon goddess still in shock, she couldn't understand why she had to fight a set of people she knew nothing about.“My child, this battle is long overdue.” The moon goddess spoke up as if she had heard Nyssa’s thoughts. “What do you mean?” Lucien’s voice echoed from beside Nyssa.“You have the bloodline of the first ancient being.” “Nyssa’s brows arched in confusion. “Ancient beings?”“Yes,” the moon goddess replied. “There were two beings that were created before werewolves were created. The faceless prince and the Moon princess. They fell in love and got married but the faceless prince soon became really greedy. I guess he wasn't really in love, he was just with the Moon princess because of her powers.” She paused and Nyssa could see the sadness in her eyes. It was like she had carried the pain for a very long time.“He wanted to live forever,” she continued. “And the only way to do that was to kill every blood of the Moon princess and then she was already wi

Morning came quickly, Nyssa had barely slept, and Lucien didn’t sleep at all. The moment the sun rose, he was already up, fully dressed, and pacing the room. He waited for a while until everywhere was bright enough to move. He decided not to wake Nyssa. Instead, he kissed her forehead gently and slipped out of the room.He had a mission, and he wasn’t going to waste a second.Gamma Hume was already waiting outside, leaning against one of the pillars with a grim look on his face. He straightened immediately when Lucien approached.“Alpha, morning” he greeted. “Ready?”Lucien nodded once. “Let’s go.”They didn’t take horses or guards. They dressed plainly, throwing on cloaks that made them look like normal travelers instead of the alpha and the gamma of a powerful pack. If there were already eyes watching them, which Lucien knew there were, showing up with soldiers would ruin everything.They moved through the village like two strangers passing through for business. They had disguised t

The veil slipped through her fingers, and Lucien stretched his eyes closer to see who it was, finally the face beneath the veil. It was the same one Lucien had seen staring at him from across the motel hall the previous night. Her features were sharper now in the natural light filtering in from the small window, she had high cheekbones, dark eyes, long brown wavy hair that flowed down her shoulders and a strange elegance in the way she held herself, like a woman who had lived more than one life.Lucien’s breath caught before the words tumbled out of him. “You?”The woman didn’t flinch. She simply tilted her head, observing him like she had expected for that exact reaction. The two men who had dragged him in had already stepped out, closing the wooden door behind them with a silent thud. The cottage smelled faintly of herbs and rust, and the ropes around Lucien’s wrists dug deeper the more he struggled. “Get this thing off me!” His voice rose.“It is rude to shout,” the woman replied,