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LuluI couldn’t let fear get the better of me while Caspian wasn’t by my side. Taking a deep breath, I forced down the anxiety that had been gripping my chest for the sake of Elijah and the entire pack.The nerves running through my body suddenly turned cold, replaced by complete focus as I locked my gaze on Beta Rohan.“Calm down, Rohan,” I said, making sure every word that left my lips sounded firm and steady. “Panicking will only cloud our judgement. We can’t come up with a proper defence plan if our minds are filled with fear.”Hearing my calm, controlled voice, some of the tension seemed to leave Rohan’s shoulders. His ragged breathing gradually steadied, influenced by the aura of composure I deliberately projected.As Luna, I had to be an example for the pack while our Alpha was away.“My apologies, Luna,” Rohan said, straightening his posture. “You’re right. Based on the initial reports, those witches are moving quickly. I suggest that one of the Gammas and I head to the wester

Crack

LuluThe next second, my eyes widened as I watched the surface of the jewellery slowly change. The shiny silver colour gradually dulled, replaced by a deep, inky black, as if invisible ink was seeping out from inside the ring.“What… what’s this?” Rohan asked, the worry lines back on his face.“This is a Dark Sorcerer membership ring I used to own,” Dorian explained. “It detects the presence of other Dark Sorcerers. The colour changes like you just saw.”Dorian pointed at the ring, which had now turned completely pitch black, like a lump of coal.“This colour change proves one thing,” he continued, staring at me sharply. “The Dark Sorcerers aren’t just getting closer. They’re already here. The group your guards let camp in our territory. One of them has to be them.”My blood ran cold instantly. Seer Esthenel’s warning echoed loudly in my head. One small mistake could trigger a massive bloodbath.We’d just let the enemy into our own backyard because we’d been careless.Panic tried to

Run

LuluThe deep, deliberate claw marks under baby Elijah’s cot sent a massive rush of adrenaline surging through me. I shot up straight away, my heart hammering with worry at the thought that the Dark Sorcerer might’ve already slipped into the room.“Elijah…” I muttered, my voice shaking as I bent back over him.I checked my son thoroughly, making sure he was okay. I felt his tiny hands, his little limbs, then gently stroked his chin with my thumb, right where those small white tips were just starting to poke through his gums.He seemed completely fine — actually perfect. His big, innocent eyes followed my every move with this weird calm that no normal baby should have. He wasn’t crying or fussing; he just let out soft little breaths that still smelled of milk.When I carefully lifted him from the cot, my fingers brushed against something hard and gritty scattered across his bedding. I frowned and pulled back the soft blanket. Tucked in the folds of the sheet were several small shards o

Dorian's Curse

LuluI had to find a safe, reinforced place inside the pack house to hide Elijah—somewhere magic couldn’t easily break through.My feet pounded against the ground as I ran along the perimeter of the stone fortress. Up ahead, I spotted a low side window of the Great Hall that had been left slightly open to let in the morning air.With a powerful leap, I burst through the window, landing hard in the dim corridor leading towards the residential wing.The moment my feet touched the polished floor, I shifted back into my human form, panting as I held the trembling Elijah tightly against my chest.I sprinted down the corridor, heading straight for Dorian’s room.He could protect Elijah.But before I reached the heavy wooden door leading to his wing, panicked voices echoed from the main staircase.I rounded the corner and nearly crashed into Dorian as he rushed down the stairs.His face was pale, and his eyes were filled with a panic I rarely saw.“Lulu!” he called, breathless.His gaze imme

Little Prince

LuluThe ice sorcerer stood there, breath hitching in his throat. His eyes darted around in a frantic panic, pinned in place by Dorian’s Immobilis Umbra curse.The heavy thud of massive footsteps shattered the haunting silence. The wrecked corridor suddenly felt cramped as Beta Rohan and a squad of elite warriors burst in, all in their wolf forms.Guided by their wolf instincts, they immediately formed a circle, surrounding the helpless wizard with bloodthirsty glares.[Luna Lulu!] Beta Rohan’s voice boomed through the mind-link, laced with deep anxiety. [I’ve already ordered Healer Sandra to get here immediately.]The agony from the sorcerer’s ice blade still dominated my chest. Warm blood seeped through my trembling fingers. But as a Luna and a mother, that physical pain was completely eclipsed by the panic clawing at my soul.‘Elijah.’“Where’s Elijah, Dorian?” My voice came out as a raspy whisper, choking in my throat. I stared hard at Dorian, demanding a real answer.Dorian lower

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Crack

Run

Dorian's Curse

Little Prince