Arlecchino X Furina Novels & Stories

“Do you think I don’t know what’s being said?” A murmur rippled through the crowd, but no one spoke directly. “Let me make something very clear,” I continued, my tone darkening. “Seraphine is my Luna. She is your Luna. And anyone who thinks otherwise…” I let the threat hang in the air, unfinished but crystal clear. A man in the back shifted uncomfortably. “Alpha, we didn’t mean—” “Didn’t mean what?” I interrupted, turning my gaze on him. He froze, his words dying on his tongue. “Didn’t mean to question your Alpha’s judgment? Didn’t mean to insult your Luna?”

My wolf, who was now to submit to a Lycan, shut herself back, waiting for the fate that waited for her. “And do you, Alpha Arturo de’ Medici, take Heir Alpha, Sienna Moretti, as your wife, and Luna?” Alpha Arturo looked at me for a few seconds before nodding, clenching his fists as he did, making my heart drop. “I do.” He said coldly. I could tell that he was not happy, and the Alpha did not even bother hiding it; however, I was not going to do anything about it, not now, especially not when we were in front of guests who were waiting for the outcome of this.

“You do not watch performances, don’t you?” “I find it a waste of time. I would rather read a book in my place." After that conversation, Azrick and the brunette woman had a staring contest, only for the increasing tension to be cut by Jack serving tea to the sudden guest. “Here, Ms. Martinex, have some tea.” “Just call me Auria. I’m more used to that.” the brunette woman— bearing the name of Auria Martinez, took the cup and took a sip as she slid an envelope towards Azrick.

Blood sprayed in dark arcs that caught the strange, too-bright moonlight and glittered like spilled ink. The Crimson Claw pack was smaller but fiercer, red-brown fur flashing like embers. They fought dirty: going for throats, hamstrings, eyes. One of them, a lean female with white streaks on her flanks, leapt onto the back of a Silverfang warrior and clamped her jaws around his neck. He thrashed, yelped once, went still.

After a while, he heard a knock on his door. "Come in." He said sitting up. In came Emilio Rivera, his best friend and the one that was to be beta when he became alpha. Emilio was also talk, but not as tall as Rodriguez. He had blond hair that had been swept back and brown eyes. Him and Rodriguez had been friends for a long time and this also made them partners in crime.

Shannon It was deafening silence and then a collective loud gasp. His voice was low but everyone heard him, including his men. "Alpha Vernon, she was the Luna of the Crescent Manes Pack, she's a used good, why don't you pick from those unmated she-wolves?" Someone said, I think it was his Beta.

I think I like seeing her all frazzled for once. “Alright than, you have twenty-four hours to find them.” “That’s more than enough time to find them for you.” Jax said seriously before he hung up clearly on a mission to impress Trixie. “So, we have Lynn’s Grandma tracking down Urrale and Trixie’s friend is tracking down the hunters. Thank god, Shadow got here in time.” I said, feeling a little bit of hope. “Well now that we have that checked off the list. Someone needs to tell me everything we know about my god babies and who took them. But first I need to know, why does Mina’s mate have two tethers? Mina and his are glowing the same color is ours but his and the new Franco has an angry red

Silas walked slowly toward me, stopped in front of me, and raised his hand to my face. “They called you cursed because they didn’t know the power inside you,” Silas said, a savage smile forming on his lips. “You’re no ordinary wolf, Luna. You’re the Black Alpha. The only female wolf born in centuries that even silver kneels to.” I stared back at him in shock, and from the hall came Dante’s agonized roar. “Silas,” Dante shouted, bursting through the doorway covered in blood. “The border gate has fallen. The Eastern Pack didn’t just come to destroy us. Silas, they’ve dug up your sister’s grave. They’re burning Aria’s bones at the border.”

Every face was smiling, full of blessings. The Elder began to speak, his ancient words echoing across the altar. “Aria Rossi, before the eyes of the Moon Goddess, do you willingly take Ethan Moretti as your mate, your Alpha, and become his Luna, to protect this pack together, through good times and bad, for all your days?” I looked into Ethan’s gentle eyes and was about to speak. BOOM! The heavy doors were suddenly thrown open with tremendous force. The deafening crash made everyone turn in shock.

We descended the grand staircase together, and there, standing in the center of the hall, was a stranger. Tall. Broad-shouldered. Dark hair slicked back, his eyes sharp and cold. He turned when he heard our footsteps. The moment his gaze met mine, a faint snarl escaped my throat. His scent hit me — wolf, yes, but tainted with arrogance and something else. Something that set my instincts on edge. “You’re Alpha Dominic?” he asked, his tone dripping with disdain. “I am,” I replied coolly. “And you are?” “Aslan,” he said, his lips curling slightly. “Aurelia’s ex-mate.”