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The blood moon may have passed, but its effects would linger, a warning of the storm still to come. And this time, Damien swore, he wouldn’t just fight to protect Sofia—he’d fight to break the curse once and for all, even if it cost him everything. this chapter ended when they finally returned to the penthouse

The word burned in his mind like a brand. He stalked past the familiar sections—Werewolf Histories, Lunar Cycles, Pack Law—until he reached the dimly lit alcove marked "Supernatural Relations." His claws pricked his palms as he yanked out the first relevant tome: The Bewitched & The Beastly: Supernatural Attractions. The wooden chair protested as he threw himself into it, the lamplight casting jagged shadows across the pages. Dust motes swirled around him as he flipped to the chapter on witches.

Chapter: 71 ****** ALTAIR: Hours passed, and the sun began to dip below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of orange and purple. The camp would soon be buzzing with night activities, but I couldn’t find the strength to return. I took a deep breath, allowing the quiet of the trees to envelop me, seeking comfort in the solitude. Just as I was about to rise and head back, I heard a rustle behind me. My heart raced, and I turned to see Talon stepping through the trees. He looked different, his expression serious, and for a moment, I felt a flicker of hope ignite within me.

In the dark, I could feel two things inside me, like I was ready to lunge or I was prepared to bite. From a distance, I could hear the wolf howling like it was sending me a message. I shut my eyes tightly, crying as I tried to stop myself from changing. If I changed today, this would be mortifying because I didn’t want to hurt Ethan. Not Ethan. ‘Amber, help!’ I called her as my fingers started to grow longer and pointy.

Fuck. Something runs past me hiding in the shadows of the woods. I stop in my tracks, scared of death. I can almost hear my heartbeat. My blood is raging in my veins. "Show yourself," I yell angrily. I hear a low growl and see strange eyes focused on me for a second. I scream and fall to the ground. "Alice! Alice! Alice!" The voices have gotten closer. Something is definitely following me in the woods. I stand to my feet hurriedly. My cloth and shoes have mud stains on them. "Fuck," I grunt. The midnight bell rings from afar in the village. What a hell of a way to start my eighteenth-year birthday. I hear the growling clearly as it draws closer to me. My hands are shaking as I grab the dagge

Remember when the light gives birth to a…. I frowned trying to read the word. But I couldn’t read it. Shaking my head, I continued. ‘The darkness will reign through the veins of the Deimos prince, Find the key within the darkness to break the curse, Before the seventh blood moon end the curse, or yield to the darkness, If all fails, under the blood moon, you shall take your final breath, Will the Deimos line end or will it survive? The answer lies within.’ Urgh, that was so complicated.

The moon, a distant observer, seemed to reflect the turmoil within his soul. In a clandestine meeting with a mysterious informant, Jonas unearthed a crucial piece of information. Caleb's lair, concealed in the heart of the city, became a beacon of hope amidst the encroaching darkness. Armed with newfound knowledge, Jonas embarked on a perilous journey into the heart of the supernatural abyss. The moonlit glade, a distant memory, fueled his determination to rescue Chloe from the clutches of a man consumed by shadows. The confrontation that awaited them would test the limits of love and resilience. The moon, casting its indifferent glow over the unfolding drama, seemed to hold its breath in an

PLEASE READ UNTIL THE END. Hello, lovelies! This is a free chapter/page, so you should not be spending coins on it. I just want to give a heads-up that the next Chapter (CHAPTER 72) will take us back to the Dark Crow Pack with Zoey and Andrew.

The beginning of my return to the world. Not as Aurelia Veythorne, the rejected daughter. As Luna, the Silver Ghost. "Ready?" Zane asked. I thought about Darian's cruel words. My family's silent rejection. The years of being treated like I was broken. "More than ready," I said. Together, we walked into the neon-lit darkness of Millbrook, toward the Howling Pit and whatever waited inside. End of Chapter 15 Comment if you're ready for the action!

--- That night, the estate was quiet again. But it was a different kind of quiet. Hopeful. Luna lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, the weight on her chest lighter than it had been in years. The Alpha King lay beside her, asleep. She reached out and took his hand. Tomorrow would bring new problems. New fights. But tonight, they had won. And for now, that was enough. --------------- *End of Chapter 78*