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Xavier frowned. “Jimin and Lona have been dating for a long time now,” Draymond started. “Everyone knows Lona doesn’t really love him. She’s into Jaime as she wants to become the Luna of our pack.” “That’s not possible,” Xavier cut him short. “I thought Diana was already mated to Jaime.” “Jaime does not give a fuck about mating,” Draymond replied. “He fucks whoever he feels like and the moon goddess stands by and watches him get away with it.”

Even if it wasn’t real. So if I was in a fantasy dream, then that would explain the glowing eyes, and why my books were coming true, because it was all in my own crazy soup head, anyway. Ha! Maybe Dominic was a werewolf. I mean that’s what he is in my book. And I was his Luna. I laughed out loud at that one. Yeah sure Theia, because why would you of all people actually think you could be a Luna to a hot fantasy werewolf. His jackass murderous friend was right on one thing. Even for a human, I was weak.

“Doesn't matter, shoot them!” A warrior materialized from nowhere and shot darts at us. “Don't forget who you are, Luna Averie.” I pulled the dart out of my shoulders and flung it at the ground. My eyes started to droop. I looked at Dramon, he was shot with a larger dart and had fallen unconscious. “You'll be asleep soon my darling.” My eyes have become so blurry, I can barely keep my eyes open. In seconds I had drifted into oblivion.

"You're the only sister I have, Drena, wife or not, you'll always be my favourite, and I'm glad you stayed till now." Drena looked up at him, her long blonde hair cascading down her back like a river of gold. "Of course, brother, I made you a promise." She placed a hand on his shoulder, her eyes locked on his. "Thane, I may not know so much about your love life, but I know enough to understand that this isn't the marriage you wanted," she said, her voice low and serious. "But Omah is a good lupa. She'll make a good Luna and bring you happiness, I promise." Thane nodded, his eyes clouding over for a moment. "I know, Drena. And I appreciate your support."

Fuck! This is the last thing we need. This is NOT how things are supposed to go; it was not in Cynthia's plan. The room cascades into angry whispers as Damon and Elle dance around the floor, confirming the rumors of Elle being a born Luna. Or that Damon is planning on taking her as his chosen before she has the "chance" to find her true mate. Either way, it's not fucking good and complicates things more than needed.

A large table dominated the center, scattered with loose papers and half-unrolled maps. "Gods above," I breathed. Julise was already moving, scanning titles with quick efficiency. "Look for anything about dragon bonding or bloodlines. And keep an eye out for personal correspondence." The sheer volume was overwhelming. I ran my fingers along spines, squinting in the dim light: "On the Nature of Draconic Inheritance" "Blood Rituals of the Old Houses" "Experimental Hybridization: Theory and Practice" My stomach turned at the last one. "Julise, this is..."

After everything I had told him about Damon, about believing I had been discarded because something was wrong with me, Ronan understood that I had spent years carrying things alone. But the fact that he had been carrying something too made my chest ache. “What does it say?” His jaw tightened. “That’s why I need you to read it.” Slowly, he handed me the parchment. I took it from him, my fingers brushing against his. The paper felt strangely heavy. I unfolded it and looked down at the elegant handwriting. Dearest Alpha Ronan, I continued reading. It has come to my attention that you have accepted a maid as your chosen mate and expect her to become your Luna.

“He’s on the verge of abandoning the pack, Draco. Abandoning Nightshade itself. All for a girl.” That brought out a long, amused laugh from Draco. “A girl?” he echoed mockingly. “Gods above, don’t tell me. Some high ranking Alpha daughter? A political match gone wrong? Or wait…” He gasped dramatically. “Don’t tell me it’s one of those innocent virgins from a storybook. Don’t tell me big, bad Damon found himself a damsel to suddenly ‘fix’ him.” Nyla’s jaw tightened. “Worse, Draco. She’s an Omega.”

after much thoughts I went ahead ************ WRITER_ Luna Ren watched gleefully as Mayna began squealing loudly like a teenage girl Mayna can't contain her happiness. It's all like a dream come through and she can't believe Like she's gonna...go with Alpha Dane! She can't help but squeal in excitement,who won't be? She's gonna tag along with Dane, she'll probably get close to him and maybe .. just maybe, she'll be able to mate with him.

Cynthia smartly snatched her dieary and thenCynthia hit her elbow in his stomach giggling . " I won ...without any superpowers boom ." said Cynthia . " Ahan nevermind ." said Damon giving an eye roll . " And don't you dare to read my personal diary again ." said Cynthia narrowing her eyes . " I already read that all ." said Damon smirking ." All your stupid fantasies ...literally everything ." he added . " You are douchebag ." said Cynthia leaving her mouth wide open . " Unfortunately it was your last year diary ...so i didn't get anything important accept your wild fanatsies ." said Damon .