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We turn at the same time to see Luka stepping out from the forest, his gold-tinted curls blowing about his face, his brown eyes wide with wonder at the sight of the river. He walks past, still not seeing us. Darius and I look at each other, then scramble up to follow him. Luka stops at the top of the river embankment. He passes his hand over his eyes. When he drops his hand again, he opens his eyes and they are a milky grey colour. The glow disappears from the sky and in the darkness a full moon rises. Not just any moon. I recognize this moon. So pale, so clear, it appears as if behind a layer of ice. The first full moon of the new year. The Wolf Moon.

My complexion within that second paled massively and I collapsed with everyone rushing towards my half unconscious state calling out my name before I fell unconscious into the darkness. She won't leave me ~1 month later~ Today is jack's funeral with everyone who joined the battle and our new formed allies have come to see the blood moons Luna / my mate away. Despite my consistent persistence saying that my mate isn't dead but I must give to the truth. She has been lifeless for a month and if I don't bury her, she won't be in piece.

Then she remembered that in Lyle’s absence, Adam has been acting as the leader of the village. “It’s good to see you all here. Our village, and all the people of this mountain have been waiting for this night for a long time. Tonight is the night that we welcome the daughter of the goddess at her first full moon. And tonight is the night that she will choose her life mate.” Many of the people that were standing at the back of the room turned around and looked directly at Amaris. Anna and Amaris stared at one another. Amaris mouthed to Anna ‘choose a life mate!’

“The second wedding—it’s not just a ceremony for us. It’s a formal tradition in our pack. The first wedding was for your family, a private union between us. But this second wedding is for my family, for the pack. It’s where you’ll be publicly recognized as my mate and as the Luna of our people.” He paused, searching for the right words. “Being Luna isn’t just a title. It means that you’ll be seen as a leader alongside me, respected and followed by the entire pack. The second wedding will mark that moment when the whole werewolf community acknowledges you as part of us. It’s a lot of responsibility, but it’s also an honor.” Lune processed his words, her confusion still lingering but beginning

what could possibly go wrong? Moon's blessings, Odessa 🌙✨

Fiona’s POV They were finally here. Their energy was drained, and I was satisfied with that. Everything had been so simple, so logical. Of course, it had—we had planned everything meticulously, leaving no room for mistakes. I was certain of our success. Everything was in place for the ritual to proceed. Ester and Leena had already prepared everything at our camp; now, all that remained was waiting for the right moment. For both wolves and witches, the full moon is a source of power. And since this mutt was a hybrid, the moonlight would be at its peak during the full moon—the strongest possible time to strip her of her abilities.

The bitch who had driven a silver blade into my heart in another timeline was looking up at me like I was a tragic, irrecoverable joke. “I didn't come here to challenge your new arrangement, Katniss,” Damien announced, his voice booming proudly for the entire Council and press to hear. “In fact, I came to thank you. By breaking our political alignment, you’ve freed me to pursue the only destiny that truly matters to my pack.” He wrapped his arm around Selene’s waist, pulling her flush against him in a disgusting, performative show of affection that mirrored Hassan and me. “Tonight,” Damien declared, raising his glass higher, “I officially announce my own engagement. Selene Nightvale is my fa

He suggested. “Roman and you must work together as teams. Perhaps one of you leaving each other would cause conflict.” He voiced, before chanting some historical songs. “That’s the only way to avoid the problems you guys would encounter.” He stated in a serious tone. I mumbled before trying to focus on the next ritual. “The next ritual is the sacred moon ritual. This includes running into a moon tower, with different creatures. If you come out uninjured that means you're the rightful Luna of Fangspire.” He voiced, pointing at the secret dark room, the moment I reached the entrance I became afraid.

Mother said as Bethany climbed off of me and she pulled her into a hug. "It's good to be back," she replied, smiling at her. We had just entered the packhouse when Chester swiftly pulled me into my office. As soon as he locked the door, I raised an eyebrow, I knew something was up. "Tell me you have something," I said, trying to keep my voice low. "Not yet, but I have the perfect plan," he replied, his voice just above a whisper. "Let me hear it," I said, leaning in closer. "Tomorrow night is the night of the Blood Moon. Duscha will expect everyone to be busy, and she can slip away easily," he explained, his eyes gleaming with excitement.