Novel & Cerita Eclipse Sams Fanart

He just put a hand on Caleb’s shoulder. "The contract has changed, Caleb," Zade said, his voice like a grinding stone. "I was going to let you live in your little kingdom. But you tried to kill my Luna." "Zade, wait" Caleb started to beg. "The Eclipse has risen," Zade interrupted. "And your sun is setting." Zade didn't kill him. Not yet. He looked at me, a silent question in his eyes. He was giving me the choice. I looked at Caleb, the boy who had promised to love me and the man who had tried to murder me. I didn't feel love. I didn't even feel hate anymore. I just felt finished.

"She was obsessed in having a family of her own." "That's terrible. But Howling Moon is known for being quiet and not joining in any war or troubles. We doesn't have enough weapons and we're not prepared," the eleventh rank ambassador said. "Let's make a deal, then. My pack is known for our modern weapons and machines. We can be partners by giving you a 75% discounts in all of my pack's goods," he insisted. "That's a very good offer, Alpha Blake. But, we need time to decide about that," the Luna commented.

Lucifer's POV Sam was lying close to me on the bed, he had wriggled out of my arms when I held him close. I guess it was just part of the things he couldn't accept… yet. “Baby?” I called him softly. He tussled on the bed but didn’t answer. I sighed out. I knew he fucking wasn’t asleep. “Sam.” I dragged the word out of my mouth. “I’m almost asleep.” He said, but his voice was too clear for someone who was almost asleep.

Liam We were going hard at training, pounding into the dirt as we fought and tousled with each other. My brother Sean was stalking me on all fours. He was a dirty blond wolf with sandy-coloured highlights through his fur. His eyes were ringed with light gold, making the browns in his hazel eyes stand out. His wolf was smaller than mine, but that was to be expected considering his age.

{Ava’s POV} The assembly should’ve ended hours ago, yet its echoes clung to me like smoke. Even after the crowd dispersed— after the King dismissed everyone, after Queen Serana swept away with her cold, assessing gaze, after Liam spent ten long minutes lecturing guards about “discipline standards”… the courtyard still felt full. Full of whispers. Full of stares that pretended not to be stares. Full of the ghost of one single word: “Eclipse-born.” I hated how it clung to me.

The envoy from the Sunlit pack arrived a week later, the envoy consisted of seven men and five women with the Alpha included. The Alpha George was a tall huge chunk of a man with bluish black hair that brought attentions to his fiery eyes. He had an intimidating aura surrounding him that screamed for submission. The Alpha Lucien, his son Damien and a few emissaries were present to welcome them. Though of smaller built than George, Lucien was no less intimidating with his pale white skin, cold blue eyes and well-proportioned muscles.

I approached the door and opened it calmly between because the truth did not feel any danger, although still my brain repeated to me that I was not sure especially that he did not trust me, I went to the kitchen prepared me a tuna sandwich and went to the dining room, I ate them and quickly went up to shower the surprise I took it after going down the stairs. Seliet had hidden behind the closet that is just under the stairs, the closet is made with wood from the seiba tree, we werewolves use it as camouflage so that our aroma is not detected, it is the only thing that can erase our essence, after carved it is easy to make it pass through some wood of another type, the only ones able to perce

Humans and wolves stood shoulder to shoulder, their faces a mix of cautious curiosity and tentative hope. In the center of it all stood a platform, its wooden frame adorned with banners bearing the phoenix symbol—a motif that had grown to represent our city’s rebirth. The design, simple yet powerful, had been painted by a young girl from the Human Quarters and a wolf pup working side by side. That collaboration was just one of the countless small moments that had brought us here tonight. At my side, Lucan stood tall, his presence a constant reassurance. His amber eyes scanned the crowd with a quiet intensity, the weight of the night etched into the firm set of his jaw.

“A shadow moves in the north, under the coming eclipse. A new threat—a pack that calls themselves the Eclipse Fang. They seek the Lunar Pure, Samantha, but not to claim you. They want to destroy you, to end the power you hold.” Sam’s chest tightened, her green eyes narrowing, her voice sharp as she gripped the staff tighter, her wolf stirring inside her. “Another pack?” she said, her tone a mix of disbelief and defiance, the memory of Zane’s amber eyes flashing in her mind. “We just ended one war, Cora. You’re telling me there’s another coming?”