Bride Of The Beast
Down on the floor, the pack joined in, their voices rising into a synchronized howl and song.
With a jolt, I realized it was the same chant the priest had been making when we were performing the ritual for me to get pregnant.
Were they calling out to the gods?
The entire room held its breath. Hundreds of eyes darted between the altar and me, waiting with bated breath. What were they waiting for?
Suddenly, a massive thunderbolt cracked through the open ceiling, lighting up the entire hall with a blinding, electric flash.
The air grew heavy and thick. Right there beside the altar, a divine presence materialized out of the light—Goddess Luna herself. She stood with an ethereal grace, her gaze s
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