The Luna Reborn: Surviving As The FL In A Werewolf Romance
It was Author 456, and she sounded less like a goddess now and more like a writer who had just lost ten chapters of unsaved work.
“There is no ‘life’ after the story, Iris! There is only the next book! The sequel! The spin-off! You can’t leave the Alphas in a stalemate. The readers demand a choice! They demand the ‘Heat’ chapter I promised for the series finale!”
The ground beneath us lurched. The obsidian pillar cracked, and out of the fissure, a purple mist began to pour—the same mist that had created the Shadow-wolves.
"The King of Ash was just a placeholder," I realized, my horror mounting. "He wasn't the final boss. He was a distraction."