In Bed With My Possessive Alpha King (+18)
Her hazel eyes slowly turned toward the moon, which shone brilliantly through the gaps between the towering branches above.
Then...
soft lights began to appear.
Fireflies drifted through the darkness, as if mourning her. They gathered around her, filling the forest with a faint, shimmering glow that resembled scattered stars.
Tears continued to fall from her eyes, her gaze empty, her heart fragile, her body consumed by pain.
‘Do you know? Deep within the Black Forest, when the full moon rises, a flower called Aurivelle blooms. A golden flower, so beautiful… You look just like it, Elena. Like the Aurivelle blooming under the moon.’