All Chapters of When The Moon Hides Her Crown: Chapter 271 - Chapter 280

THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW“Silas, something is happening in the clearing of the Blackpine Forest!” Theo rushed into the ruins, panic clear in his voice. He had been watching the forest from a distance, but the moment he entered the ruins, he could no longer feel Silas’ presence anywhere. “He had been going crazy after meeting with Aran and studying the bloodline curtain like an obsessed beast. Now, where did he go?”Unbeknownst to Theo, Silas was already deep within the ruins of the once-proud Lupine Academy, now reduced to little more than debris. The bloodline curtain was tightly clutched in his fists, his grip nearly bruising the material as he strained to understand its secrets. No matter how hard he tried to peer through the bloodline, the dark energy curling around it was causing excruciating pain, injuring his inner powers. His body was failing him, his energy dangerously low, and yet he couldn’t stop. He had to find out.His steps were frantic, and he threw debris aside with h

THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW NINE HUNDRED YEARS AGOWhen the Goddess cried from heartbreak, a single tear fell to the earth, and where it landed, a beautiful white flower bloomed. As the flower opened, a baby with striking red eyes and a petal mark between her brows lay among the petals. Since she was born from the petals, she was named Blood Petal.Years later, having grown into a woman in her twenties, she sat by a waterfall gazing at her reflection in the surface of the water, her fingers dancing lightly over the surface before she swiftly snatched a large fish from the stream. “I caught it!” she exclaimed, proudly holding the fish up as she beamed at the man standing beneath the cave’s overhang. “I won! And this time, five seconds earlier!”The man smirked, an amused glint in his sharp eyes. With a simple flick of his hand, he made all the fish leap out of the water and swim toward him. “I don’t think so,” he said quietly, watching her with a knowing smile.She stood up, fists cle

THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW“No…” she gasped, her lungs burning as she fought the current, her limbs aching from the struggle. She could not control her body from being taken by the current and for a moment she thought that the river had almost claimed her, and that she would be drawn to death but with one final surge of strength, she pushed herself onto the bank. Her body trembled from exhaustion and she gasped harder with her heart beating like a wild horse. She collapsed onto the damp earth, blinking against the cold mist, trying to steady her breath. After a long time she slowly pushed herself up, and looked around her eyes widened in shock. The trees around her were unfamiliar—twisted, dark, and looming. The scent of the forest was strange, and the air felt too foreign. “Where am I?” Petal whispered, her voice shaking as she realized with horror that she had been swept far from her territory into an unknown place. In the past twenty years, she had never left the temple, and th

THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW Using her powers, Petal managed to make her way back to her territory, though she had no idea how far she had run or how many hours had passed. Not once had she stopped to catch her breath. What she did know, more than anything, was that it wasn’t fear that had driven her to return with such urgency. No, it was something else...something deeper.It was the need to confirm what she had seen.“So, he really is real…” Her voice barely broke the silence as she stopped into the garden of flowers, her wide eyes fixated on the cliff before her. What should have been a waterfall and a cave was now just...nothing. The landscape was unchanged, but it was as if it had never existed at all.Slowly, she sank to the ground among the flowers, her gaze fixed on the place where the waterfall and cave should have been. Her mind felt foggy as reality slowly began to sink in. The man she had been seeing and talking to in her dreams since she turned eighteen...only he wasn’t ju

THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEWPetal stood in the center of the room, her red eyes drinking in the breathtaking beauty that surrounded her. She had missed the last time she was here. Now, in the soft glow of the chandelier's warm light, the golden accents on the walls gleamed, the intricate furnishings and rich carpets adding layers of opulence to the space. It felt different this time. There was no darkness, no tension, only a calm almost ethereal peace that seemed to settle around her.And, just like last time, the room was filled with his scent.She slowly lifted her gaze, meeting his eyes. He stood silently, leaning against the wall, watching her as if he had been waiting for this moment. She didn’t know him fully yet, but she could feel the pull toward him, like a thread that had slowly woven its way into her heart. Before she knew it, she had followed him inside the castle the moment he had taken her hand, guiding her into his bedchamber from which she had fled earlier.She knew ask