The Lunar Legacy
Sydnee Rose werewolf looking at the moonalpha wolf looking at moonmarked by scars, claimed by the lycanscars under the moonlight
Spark yipped, her golden form trembling, the red glow pulsing faster, the ground beneath the altar cracking wider, the air shimmering, Lila’s sketch a map to victory, the hollow’s magic a storm.
Tess’s sword gleamed, hazel eyes fierce, voice steady, her cloak singed, the heat making her skin flush, but her stance unyielding, the curse’s hum a challenge she’d meet with steel, the red glow in the tunnels flaring, wraiths stirring. “Hold the line—nothing gets to Lila!” Dawn growled, her golden form alert, tail high, the red light glinting in her eyes, the bone shards crunching, the air crackling, Tess’s loyalty a shield, the hollow’s heat a crucible.
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