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I question as I think over the last few minutes since I have left him. He sits at his desk, opens a drawer, and pulls out our law book. “Do you know what it says about werewolves interacting with Lycans?” He asks calmly as he places it on the desk and flips open to a bookmarked page. “I have a feeling you will be telling me again whether I remember or not. So, you can just read it for me if you wish?” Confusion still drapes over me as I hear him begin his words. “No werewolf pack member is to be Mated to a Lycan. If it is to be said a werewolf of this pack is mated to a Lycan, the werewolf must immediately reject the Lycan.” He slams the book shut and looks hard at me.

He said proudly to the Elders beside him. Raine’s eyes widened slightly. ‘So he is a lycan or…. Half lycan?’ she thought, her step faltered slightly, but she still continued dancing. Raphael’s gaze moved across the hall and stopped on her, his jaw tightened. Beside him, Alice noticed. She glanced around and saw Raine dancing. Her lips curved into a small smile. But her eyes were cold. “Look at her, My dear sister is having a nice time, thanks to the moon goddess” Alice said softly.

I murmured. She leaned into me, her strength fading. "I’m sorry, Aiden. I’m so sorry for everything," she whispered, her voice breaking. My heart ached at her words. "You have nothing to be sorry for," I said, my voice filled with regret. "I should have been here sooner. I should have stopped this." This is all my fault. It breaks me to see her this way. Migumi placed a hand on my cheek, her eyes filled with a mix of sorrow and determination. "We need to detoxify the dying werewolves. That’s our priority," she said softly. She leaned in and kissed me gently.

Ashton McLean Seated cross-legged with a glass of wine in hand, I, Ashton McLean, Alpha of the Black Lycan clan, exuded an air of dangerous charm. Known for my ruthless actions and business-minded approach, I had made our pack the most feared among many, commanding both respect and fear from those around me. As I savored the rich aroma of the wine, there came a knock on the door, followed by the entrance of a huge, topless man with a chest full of bulging abs. It was Beta Sean, bowing respectfully as he entered.

Sirella’s POV The night was a tapestry of shadows and shifting light, a realm where every secret felt exposed yet cloaked in darkness. I stepped lightly through the damp corridors of the palace, my heart still pounding from the echo of Damien’s kiss—a kiss that had been both a promise and a threat, leaving me trembling in its wake. The cool air carried the scent of rain and old stone, mingling with the faint trace of his musk. Every sensation seared into me, forcing me to confront the duality of what I felt: a desire that battled against the cold steel of duty.

,I blushed. "but moon goddess isn't that unheard up in our supernatural world?",Gemna sputters out. "no my child it isn't at all. Over one hundred years ago a werewolf and vampire were mates and the hybrid was created and was strong as hell",she giggles at her swear. "okay?",Gemma still looked worried.

He wanted to kick himself for being an idiot. He took her for a drive up a steep mountain until he parked the car overlooking the town. The lights looked amazing and when Ella looked up at the sky, she remembered her dream. " Laying under the stars." I lay underneath the blanket of stars waiting for my mate. The full moon illuminated the sky. It was a sign of our full strength as wolves. My mate, Seth Rollins was the most beautiful creature I had met. The alpha, next in line to be the leader of the pack, he promised that I will always be his one and only love.

She scooted further in bed and sat cross legged, facing Mila and asked, "so…if this whole werewolf thing is real…well it already is…then that…that horrible man, the alpha guy…is my…mate?" "I know our alpha can be very strict sometimes, but he's not really…" "Just…just tell me. Is he my…mate?" Violet cut in, staring at Mila with a scared expression. "Yes," Mila confirmed, "yes, alpha Xavier is your mate, making you the Luna of this pack." She watched Violet with a worried face as she rubbed her face roughly. If this was hard for her to take in, then she worried how she'd react when Violet found out more about Alpha's lifestyle and relationships.

It has been three years in the Blood Moon pack as the Luna of the pack, and it has been amazing. The moon goddess blessed me with a wonderful twin— a boy and a girl, Alex and Alexia. Desmond and his mate, Georgina, also have a male boy, Adolph, who's one year younger than my kid. He's no longer Damon's Beta. He has his own small pack that he's managing as the Alpha. "What are you guys doing in the rain, huh?"I asked. "Daddy,"they both rushed to Damon, who walked with a smile on her face.

I was absolutely stuck where I was like an idiot who wants to stay despite the fact that it would hurt me even more. I watched Ace kiss her, then upon looking closer, I recognize that she is no other than Olivia, a billionaire she-wolf. She has a good front but in reality, she is miserable and treated low-ranking werewolves as if they are trash. Ace kissed her so passionately that he doesn't care if I see him. He took his lips away from hers. He dragged his feet towards the room where I am. I was afraid and sweating profusely; I couldn't believe I'd be caught so quickly. "Happy birthday Sophia. I recognized your blue eyes so I knew you are here. He grinned, running his hands through his shin