Furina X Arlecchino นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He turned back toward the desk, "You allow a concubine to trample over your own Luna? ​"If the Luna is treated this badly, imagine how you treat the common people, It is like you do not want this cooperation anymore. I am leaving." Alaric turned to walk away, Daven panicked, as he lunged to grab Alaric’s sleeve. "Alpha, it is not so." In that moment of distraction, Daven’s hand dropped to my arm, his nails digging into my skin. He hissed, "Apologize. Now. Tell him it is just a misunderstanding." He mumbled, blinking rapidly, his eyes twitching.

A massive black wolf knocked over baskets of flowers as he sprinted toward the exit. He left me standing alone at the altar. I stood there, watching him go, and felt a strange sense of relief. My phone buzzed. A new notification from Seraphina: 【Just had a friend fake a kidnapping, and he really ditched that woman and came running. Guess it's pretty clear who the true love is~】 A moment later, a text from Lyra: Everything is ready. Remember your promise. I took a deep breath, wiping a single tear from my eye.

she stutters, getting up to her feet. “It’s fine. Like just get back to camp” I say, my voice cold and final as she stands there. I grab the boar, putting it over my shoulders before making my way back to camp. As we head back to camp, I find Xavier and his mistress, Bianca, standing with some men under Katrina. It spells trouble. “Alpha Lucius” Bianca is the one to come towards me as soon as she sees me. I drop the boar to the ground, wiping my hands.

They would chase one another through the underbrush, their figures weaving a tapestry of movement, and Aria, invigorated by their untamed spirit, reveled in the joy and freedom they embodied. In this delicate dance of friendship, she dedicated herself to learning their names and personalities. Akira, the strong gray male, radiated a protective nature, always vigilant, a quiet guardian watching over her. Luna, the sleek black female, was a bundle of playful energy, her exuberance often instigating wild chases, while Zephyr, a mischievous young gray male, was renowned for his daring escapades, darting off into the woods, exploring the boundaries of their territory with boundless curiosity.

Rufus was visibly anxious. "I can distract the beastmen, but I will need Sister-in-law's assistance," Luca turned to Faye. "Anything you need," Faye affirmed. While preparing to move, Rufus was alerted by his new accomplices. Arlen had opened his eyes, though they were half-lidded due to the swelling of his face. Surprised by the people surrounding his bed, he nearly called Rufus with endearment. However, Luca reached him just in time and held his hand.

Alaric likes to show off his muscles! “Guard your Luna from now onwards. She liked your fighting skills.” He ordered. Baspo bowed to Alaric and then to me. He was so grateful. I smiled at him. “Everyone, she is Viviana. My mate, My woman, and the would-be Luna of The Blessed Moon Pack.” Alaric announced and all the other voices died down in the sea of claps and loud congratulating sounds.

' Vera sat up as she glared at Alpha Fenriz. "What is the meaning of this, Alpha Fenriz? You tampered my drink. Why? I thought we were good allies." She snapped at him. Alpha Fenriz was eerily calm. He drank everything from his glass and lowered his hand to give her a smile. "I was allies with the Alpha and Luna of the Silver Claw Pack, Luna Vera." Vera's jaw clenched as she threw the quilt away from her body. Her wolf was screaming at her to give her control but Vera decided to deal with this situation on her own.

Unfortunately, it's impossible to catch that crazy overpowered alpha. Zinnia howled sorrowfully and fell, her ears drooping from being unable to catch her mate. She whimpered and buried her face in the dirt. “Alaric, you're mean," she cried through our connected mind link. I snickered. “Don't mock me! He's really fast! I tried! Why can't I catch you?!” oh wow, she's going to cry for real. Drix laughed. “Sorry princess, we'll go slower. Try again?”

And he kissed my cheek, knowing well that he was teasing. He smirked slightly at that. Leonardo shifted in my arms, making a small noise. The baby in Marcel’s arms let out a soft cry in response. Two voices. Two lives. “Leonardo,” Marcel said quietly. “And Aria,” I answered. Aria reached out, her hand hovering over the baby’s tiny fingers before finally touching them gently. “You honor me too much,” she whispered. “No,” I said softly. “You earned it. And I know that I am never going to repay what you’ve done for me, no matter how hard I tried.”

Lucian said with a nod. “You remember me.” “Hard to forget someone who nearly cursed my houseplants to attack me in my sleep.” Alaric laughed, throwing his head back. “A prank! And your roses were too arrogant anyway. You look well.” Lucian sipped his drink. “Busy.” “Don’t we all pretend to be.” Alaric’s eyes sparkled. “I want you to meet someone.” He turned and gestured to a smaller figure behind him—a fae woman with sharp green eyes and pointed ears, and a child no older than five clinging to her hand.