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He knew I was well within my right, according to the laws we were governed by, to do whatever I saw fit after Kyrin had disrespected me so. "There is one last thing," he said. "We believe that Kyrin has been abducting and draining these girls in an attempt to turn himself into a pureblood." My eyes widened at the new information. "Is that even possible?" A hum sounded from the other end of the call. "It has been speculated that should you drink enough human blood, there may be a change in the way half-bloods react to certain things. Sunlight, strength, coercion, all these things are affected."

" Liam asked, tone curious. Then I shall be Luna, as I should have been, you see, Sophia, shining in my eyes with the lust of ambition. And you will have what you will, territory and resources to your rogues. Liam nodded, satisfied. Just see that you abide by your half of the bargain, Sophia. Rascals are not patient men. Sophia waved him off. "Don't worry. It's all coming together, everything. As Liam slipped off, Sophia tightened her eyes. Next, Kane, you will be an eyewitness to what transpires when you underestimate me. My trek to the Blueblood land was quite painful and tedious, but my legs were frozen when I had only reached the fringe of the beloved forest. The thoughts came back with

She would have been in her house, playing games all day if she stayed and didn't think of having a "new environment." Allen stopped himself from scolding Louise, and the blood servants looked at each other with confused eyes. He was told by Elijah that most purebloods are odd and don’t understand emotions like humans do but Allen couldn’t even tell if this was an insult to them or if the pureblood simply isn't bothered by their presence at all. "Sh-should we run?" Louise whispered a question, "She’s too focused on her game. I think we have a chance."

No one dares to tame the fated Luna. I was about to approach Dandeline when Phatinni called my name. She's with an old man and woman and other werewolves. The silence overcomes the crowd the moment they see the old man, his hair and skin are white just like the rest of us and he has a long beard. I'm taller than them. Phatinni introduced me to him as the pureblood.

“Our leader, Julia. But even she is not a Pureblood.” Debbys words repeated in my ears like a whisper of a ghost. “You are a pureblood”. I blinked at him, confused by his words. “What’s the difference between a True-Blood and a Pureblood?” Martin smiled faintly, his eyes crinkling at the corners. “A Pureblood Cupbearer is a myth, a legend. None have existed for centuries. Julia, as a True-Blood, is the closest we’ve come to that level of power. She is our guiding light, our protector.”

Will our baby be safe? “What do you mean by that?” Jacob asked with his dead, serious voice. “Luna is a half witch. Both pureblooded and royal at that. She’s the first being to have both exquisite blood runs in her veins. I don’t actually quite know how to diagnose her state properly. But for now, she’s healthy.” I sighed in relief. Didn’t hear everything he just said, but only the last three words. Jacob grabbed Doctor Reb’s collar and growled, “You should’ve told us the last part first!”

" I demanded, my eyes locked on his. Kent frowned, "A pure-blooded Luna," Kent said, his eyes telling me that he was trying to process the information. I waited and let him ramble processing what just happened for a few minutes. Impatience got the best of me. "What exactly is a pure-blooded Luna queen?" I asked. He stopped rambling and sat back in the chair. "A pure-blooded Luna has not existed for hundreds of years." Claire's weak voice said from behind me. I quickly turned around, she was awake and trying to sit up. She appeared to be too weak to do it alone. I stood up to help her. Kent rushed past me and helped her sit up. "What is a pure-blooded Luna? And who are they?" I asked, knowing

Ayden just sat like the clueless and tired prince that he naturally was. "According to what I am seeing here. She is actually from the lineage of witches and not a direct descendant of the wolves. Something like the witches were dominating her own family race, but she has wolf blood running through her veins too. Like 40%," the old man explained. "So the queen is literally a witch?!" Ayden's voice resounded in the room so loudly, as he made a direct eye contact with Azalea who turned to look at him too. There was no way they were believing that.

I won’t give them the satisfaction of seeing fear crawl across my skin. A low murmur ripples through the crowd when I lift my chin higher. Let them look. Let them wonder if the traitor’s daughter still has enough bite to scar a king. “This one,” the auctioneer croons, voice dripping honey and poison, “is pure-blooded from the old Moonglade line. Untouched. Spirited. A Luna, if broken properly.” A thick chuckle rumbles somewhere to my left. A wolf in a velvet coat runs his tongue along his teeth like he’s already tasted me.

"Unless the Luna he chose is not of pure blood." Every gaze in the hall turned to Isabella. Her face drained of color instantly.