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Coincidentally, they also wore black clothes. They helped me rise up to my feet, as they both led me towards into the castle. Just as I stepped into the castle, I was mesmerized by the exquisite luxury and beauty which engulfed me. The chairs were designed with gold, while the walls were painted with expensive natural crude. "Who is she?" An evil looking elderly woman of about seventy five years, asked Alpha Kieran, as she looked at me with pure disgust and disdain. However, he didn't respond immediately, as he first walked over to the golden couch, and sat down.

He raised his head at Matt at the alarming question raised. "That should be this full moon." Alpha Andrea finally answered even with Fiona's intent to intrude, I smirked behind my puffy face from the food I was trying hard to masticate. "Oh I see, that is perfect timing, the season of the Moon Goddess, blessing the Aloha and his Luna, we could have what such auspicious date, but we're so engrossed in each other that as a common Gemma and Omega we choose a normal day." Matt let out his hand scrolling through his phone and Alpha Andrea's eyes were red, and the redness I could see calming to purple anytime soon.

This room feels cozy and inviting, and I can already imagine spending hours here, lost in my books and writing. I move on to the next room, which is painted in a calming shade of blue. The walls are adorned with surf-themed artwork, and there's a surfboard propped up against one corner. The bed is covered in a vibrant, tropical print, and the room is filled with natural light. This room feels like a beach getaway, and I can picture myself waking up to the sound of waves crashing and spending my days exploring the beautiful beaches of Hawaii.

I asked her after our laughter died down and she sighed too. "I feel it too, Lola. It might just be us getting used to being reborn. I'm sure it's nothing", she assured and I nodded in agreement before I continued my routine. I stood in front of the mirror after bathing and the wolf howling to the moon tattooed on my chest stood out. It had become the colour of Jasmine's fur. When I looked closely, it looked exactly like Jasmine howling to a Crescent moon. It seemed to glow and I looked at it in amazement for a while before I left the bathroom.

In Selene’s grand hall, the entire floor is made using tiny mosaic tiles that are intricately placed, creating the most beautiful pattern of the moon. A table made from iridescent blue moonstone is at the back of the hall, with a matching chair on which Selene sits. The other seats are made from other solid crystals in different colours for her guests. Valkrim, Ogrun and Cerridwen have always been her closest friends, who all sit at the table, conversing and drinking wine with her. The walls are painted with liquid gold, and the ceiling is transparent, allowing one to stare at the stars and planets floating by. The reflection from the coloured aurora dances across the mosaic floor, adding th

“Are you really Knox’s mate, or are you just playing some kind of game?” Lydia blinked, stunned by the bluntness of the question. “Excuse me?” Ella tilted her head. “You heard her. It’s just a little hard to believe that Knox would have a mate. Especially someone like you.” “Well, do you expect him to be mateless? I can’t blame you, and if you think I’m some kind of ride-along, then I guess you’re wrong. We are a mate-blessed bond from the Moon Goddess. I’m sorry—there’s nothing you can do.” Lydia threw in the remark, which earned a scowl. She knew she’d hit the spot, but they were at a party, so obviously, they could do nothing.

Behind her seat is a large mural that takes up the entire wall, similar to the one of Artemis and Selene in our dining hall at home. In it are the three forms of Hecate over the triple moon. In the waxing moon stands the form of the Maiden, a young and alluring woman. She’s a raven-haired beauty, her hair pulled back from her face to showcase her ethereal skin, luminous dark eyes, and slight smirk. She is wearing a royal blue tunic and carrying a bow. She reminds me a bit of Selene, which makes sense as they are both goddesses associated with the moon.

In fact, I usually freak out, as they say, very easily, that's why I take some medications to try to control my temper, and at that point I picked one of the vials that was in my inner pocket of the blouse and put it in my mouth. I was the last one out, I had my backpack hanging only by my left shoulder, I fixed it properly on my back and only then looked around. I'm just in front of a heavy iron gate, I see several silver details, they were the five phases of the moon: New Moon, Crescent Moon, Half Moon, Waning Moon and Full Moon, these symbols form a circle, in the middle of the circle the symbol of Selene, our Goddess, the Goddess of the Moon.

I will need to make sure we have warm water everywhere since My Diosa loves a hot bath, even if I believe cold showers are better. I turn to the sink, looking at the mirror above it and tilt my head to look at my mark. It’s perfection. A mark that clearly personifies her. There’s a white moon, with a crown and sword in front of it, a cherry blossom branch goes across the top past the hilt of the sword. There are scattered cherry blossom petals behind it. A faint hint of pink glow emits from behind the moon and there’s a white long double hexagon shape surrounding the branch, crown, and sword.