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We walked toward the car, ready to begin our honeymoon, our life. As we passed the Moon Spring, I took one last look at its tranquil waters. The reflection of the sunset shimmered on its surface, a perfect, beautiful painting. From this day forward, I was no one's property. I was Isla, Master Healer, Luna of the Sunstone Pack. And I was loved.

Isabella sought to control us all, to bend the pack to her will. I continued my pursuit, all the while keeping a safe distance. We arrived at a clearing bathed in moonlight, and Isabella's presence took on a more ethereal quality. She stood at the epicenter, her eyes gleaming with an otherworldly light. As I watched, a surge of energy rippled through the clearing, and the Moon Goddess appeared before her with a radiance that could rival the moon itself. Her voice carried a soothing power, her words filled with wisdom and protection.

"I, Isabel Moon accept your rejection," I say dejectedly. I don't have a choice but to accept my fate, my sweet dreams are never coming to reality. To sum it all up, I feel like this is some sort of a joke to Selene who is the Moon goddess. Mating me to Wilford while she knows too well that I will be rejected - in public - and end up being hurt for the rest of my life.

Her eyes are pools of liquid silver, a reflection of the moon itself, and they sparkle with a wisdom that seems to transcend time and space. Izzy’s breath catches in her throat. She has never seen anyone so beautiful in her entire life. “Isabela,” the Moon Goddess whispers, her voice soft and calm. “I am glad you could join me here.” “Are you the real one this time?” she asks, apprehensive, even if the feeling matches her presence. “This is my domain, my dear child.” “I never thought I would get to meet you on my first attempt.” “There is much that I want to share with you. Much that I want you to understand.” The Moon Goddess gazes at her and Izzy’s heart fills with warmth. “But as you’ve e

He draws lightning from many sides. Most often he stands alone, and frequently not long." "I know the feeling well," Rolland said, with only the hint of a smile. He leaned closer, "Against Zaria, I doubt even a true alpha would last long. And then what?" She took up his hands . "Rolland, we must try. It is our only chance. If we don't take it, we have none." He sat up, pulling away from her. "Any person the Moon goddess picks would not know the Midlands. He would have no chance there. It would be a sentence of quick death."

Stephen smirked. “Yeah you’re right. This place fits me well.” They all talked for a while but now it was getting dark the moon was coming out. “We should probably go inside.” Greg said. “I think the supper’s also ready.” Stephen told. Dara kept on looking at the moon. It seemed as the most beautiful thing she has ever seen. Ellen shook Dara, “Come on honey it’s getting dark and cold.” Dara went inside with her family but she wished to stare at that beautiful thing for a little longer.

I asked. Isabella stared at her hands. “That the Moon Goddess must hate me. That she gave him to her instead. That I was too stupid to see it.” My wolf snarled again, loud. I forced him down. “I tried to shift,” Isabella whispered. “But the poison held my wolf down. She watched me bleed. She said she was doing the world a favor, getting rid of a Luna too dumb to know when to step aside.” Her voice went flat on the last sentence.

Below it, five stick figures: one tall with dark hair (Ronan), one with a bump (me), one small with a ponytail (Isobel), one even smaller (the baby), and one that appeared to be a circle with legs. "Who's this?" I asked, pointing at the circle. "Jupiter." She looked at me like I'd asked something deeply foolish. "The baby's moon. I told you about Jupiter's moons. This is the baby's special moon." I knelt carefully, my bump making the motion awkward, and pulled her into a hug. "It's the most beautiful Valentine I've ever received. I'm going to frame it and hang it where I can see it every day." She patted my back with small, solemn hands. "You're crying again."

Evelyn's expression turned serious, and she leaned in close. "The Lunar Curse is an ancient legend, it's said to affect the lunar pack, causing them to...change during the full moon." I felt a shiver run down my spine as I listened to Evelyn's words. How come i was so unaware of it. Sure i heard some stories about it but i did not know it was this dangerous. "Change? What do you mean?" Evelyn hesitated, glancing around the kitchen as if she feared being overheard. "I shouldn't be telling you this,and I think you have a right to know. The Lunar Curse is said to bring out the...beast in those who are afflicted. They lose control, becoming violent and unpredictable."