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Lykos, humbled by her benevolence, accepted her offer without hesitation. Luna raised her delicate hand, casting a radiant light that enveloped Lykos' form. The air crackled with energy as his body underwent a profound transformation. His muscles rippled with newfound strength, and a wildness flickered in his eyes. In that moment, Lykos became the first of a new breed of beings—a Lycan.

Dante sat at the very top as the Lycan King, but the pyramid beneath him was built on shifting sand. Don Moretti. The name sent a cold ripple through my mind. In this world, the Obsidian Syndicate was the sun, and everything else revolved around it. At the very center of this sun sat the Lycan King. Dante was the absolute monarch of a system that controlled international trade, high-end technology, and the laws of the supernatural world.

“This is no set-up. Trust me, only you and I know of this. And if you attack Moonstone pack on my pack on my behalf, I will attack Darkmoon pack on your behalf and get your thrown back. But it all depends on your answer.” I staggered back, eyes instinctively flinching around. “You want me to kill Susanna?” “You don’t have to hurt the Luna if you wish. You can take her back if that is what you are scared of. The main purpose is to take out the Lycan king, that way, our lives will change forever.” A pause.

She was the next Luna to be after her father since she had no brother and this was her time to show that she was capable of being Luna and leader of the Lycan pack. “Bring me those Lycan werewolves now, I’m going to kill them myself with my sword because they don't deserve to exist. They are taboos and should be wiped out completely” Mirabel heard a deep and scary voice roar out not far from where she hid and she shivered in fear of being seen.

Every step sent another wave through me. “Seraphina, wait,” Lucien called. I stopped. Part of me wanted to keep walking; another part, the foolishly hopeful part, made me stop and turn to face him. He pushed through the crowd, face pale. Up close, his jaw worked like he was fighting for the right words. For a second I thought he might take it back. “You don’t understand,” he said quietly. His eyes flicked to the watching pack members. “This was necessary. The pack needs strength right now. Selene fits better as Luna. Everyone sees it.”

She believed Fang had finally accepted her, but it was a trap. The three families chose to sacrifice her on the night of a super blue blood moon to strengthen the shapeshifting power of the Lycans. They believed the Moon Goddess would bestow them with this rare gift. The Lycans were the small portions of immortals given an opportunity to reside in the new world created by the deities after the Great Fae War.

"But whatever bloodline you come from, it's not purely Lycan. There's something else mixed in. Something powerful and dangerous." Anna's heart raced. The silver-eyed woman in her dreams. The mysterious man in the library who looked like Lucas. The power that kept trying to break free. It all suddenly felt connected to something much bigger than she understood. "Can you help me or not?" Kieran stopped pacing and looked at her. "I can stabilize you temporarily. Keep you alive long enough to find a permanent solution. But I'll need ingredients. Rare ones." "What kind of ingredients?" "The kind found only in the Forbidden Hollow."

I watched as his bottom lip trembled slightly. “But Luna—” “I’m not your luna anymore.” I gave him a reassuring smile. “She’s not going to be punished.” I heard Darren’s voice behind me, but I refused to turn and look at him. How infuriating … to have the moment we just had and to have him spoil it already. “She is being brought back as my mate. She’s going to be the Lycan Queen.” Bastian’s mouth gaped open as he looked at me in shock.

That might have gotten you shocked, I know. My name is Jason and as you may have guessed, I am a male werewolf with a hidden past. A past which I had held in high regard and which I believe won't wash away. It was a very remarkable experience. The past experience was that of my past lover and I. We had been so loved up so much that I was shocked to the bone marrow when she died leaving me behind. Before she died, she had promised that she would be back to be with me once more. I had held on to that promise and looked out for her but I never did see her.