3 Aligned Stars の小説・ストーリー

I suddenly got interested "Can you explain this stars alignment concept Mother....If you don't mind" She shrugged "Why I don't mind at all darling...The star alignment happens only once in a millimuem and it normally symbolises good fortune for that millimuem...A ritual is normally performed in every pack...This is to be performed by the mat s in that pack...The females are to observe a dry fast on that day and at exactly midnight when the stars align, the male break their fast". Cary chuckled "Wow....I never knew supernaturals also observed fasts".

The stars are not just shifting naturally. They’re aligning. Matteo squints. “…Okay, I still don’t see anything.” “They’re forming a pattern,” I say. “A what.” “A pattern,” Aidan repeats. “That’s not natural.” “No,” I agree. Matteo sits up. “Okay, now I’m concerned.” The alignment is subtle. Almost imperceptible. But once you see it— You can’t unsee it. The stars are adjusting their positions in a way that forms a structure.

Avery whispered softly, her hand sliding down to touch the cold, polished surface of the nearest stone carving. The relief depicted twin wolf lines standing side-by-side before a grand council—not in subjugation or hierarchy, but in absolute, harmonious equilibrium. Above them, held high by a figure carrying the exact three-pointed star emblem, was a flowing stream of liquid light that united the outer territories.

"Feel how right this is, how perfect we are together." Kai whispered in my ear, his voice was a relief of my intense pleasure. "You're doing perfectly. We love you like this. We love how strong you are." His fingers traced patterns on my skin, grounding me even as I flew apart. Asher's energy joined stronger, weaving through the bond like silver thread. The marks on my body moved, forming a perfect triangle on my skin...silver for Draven, gold for Kai, and gray for Asher. They glowed bright, connecting us in ways that transcended with the physical. "The trinity seals," Asher said. "You are now complete...We all are complete."

He asks, wondering the same thing I did when we finally revealed them. While we never discussed the mate bond in training because it's illegal, we did discuss Alpha mate marks. Each one is unique to the couple, but there is general consensus around most symbols and what they might say about the couple. Stars generally signify the number of children a couple might have. A full moon means a strong united pair. A waning crescent is a wise couple, and a waxing crescent is a young fertile couple, adventurous. But to have all three? It's unheard of.

“Thirty Five!” The cheers among the people become louder. “Thirty Eight!!!” “Forty!” “She’s A Thief!” “Forty One!” “Forty Two!” “Forty Three!” “Forty Four!” “Forty Five!” “Forty Six!” “Forty Seven!” Everything in my eyes starts becoming blurry, hazy and distant. I focus my gaze on Queen Aurora. She has a triumphant smile on her face. I should have know she was such a person, that’s the only way she would have been able to survive with Alpha Kelvin after all.

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"Luna, this is such wonderful news." "Thank you," I said. "The pack has been really hoping for this," he continued, still focused on me. "Truly, Luna." He moved on, and another caught us barely a minute later. "Alpha, Luna, congratulations." A big smile right at me. "We're all so honoured." Then another one came up. "Alpha." He shook Agora's hand and turned to me. "Luna the goddess has blessed you both. This pack really needed this news. I mean it."

I winced against the brightness. It began to burn. To itch. To irritate. I rubbed at it. Angling my head just so, I saw it flash to brilliant life. It was the constellation I carried in my head, if turned on its side a bit. The lowest point of the triangle sat between my boobs. Each point of the triangle was connected by thick, glistening lines of energy that traveled from corner to corner. Each corner attached to a center point. Those lines were delicate as clouds in a summer sky. But I knew deep inside that they were unbreakable.

Kael wore ceremonial black, his chest bare, tattoos pulsing with heat. The Elders sat in a half-circle, silent and watchful. “Do you, Kael Stormborn, claim Luna of House Elara, not just as mate, but as Alpha equal—body, soul, and blood?” “I do,” Kael said, voice echoing like thunder. “And do you, Luna Elara, accept Kael not just as mate, but as your Alpha, your flame, and your final tether?” “I do,” Luna replied, her voice sure, unwavering.