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“Because I plan on making her my Luna. That is, if she will have me and let me claim her as my mate through choice...will you?” The girls gasps in unison, and I do the same because what the hell is happening here? Am I dreaming? Did Adrian just say he plans on making me his Luna? Unlike normal werewolves, an Alpha can claim their own mate, but why me?!

It was late and everyone was supposed to be in bed asleep. A part of me told me it was Elena and if truly it turned out to be her, I would chase her back. “Come in,” Marcus ushered briefly, closing his laptop. The door knob twisted and opened slowly. The moon goddess knew the eye was expecting to see Elena but who I saw wasn't who I expected. Lila walked in. I froze in my tracks. My eyes quickly took in her appearance. She was dressed in marching metallic blue pajamas with a matching blue flip flop. Her hair was packed in a pony with strands sticking out in every corner. She looked perfect even though she was dressed for bed.

Do you think Lila would be able to find the right spell combination? I listened to several songs while writing this chapter; RADWIMPS, Demon Slayer Season 3 OP which are both Japanese, Devil by the Window by TxT and Living Hell by Bella Porch just in case you're interested in checking them out.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

That was also the day I met my companion and my wolf Jada. “She’s gone, Lauren.” Jada said and then added, “She’s so incomparably beautiful. Beautiful as always, just like you." I rolled my eyes at her for comparing me to the Goddess. I am Bianca Lauren Blaze, the only child of Alex Blaze, the former Alpha king. But my new pack members know me as Lauren Hackman. My life has always been a series of battles, but these battles have made me stronger. So yes, I am a warrior in my pack.

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Her glowing eyes slowly dimmed. "Lyara... forgive me..." Elune's voice whispered in her mind. Her energy was depleted. In a matter of seconds, her body shrank, her fur vanished, and Lyara fell into her human form. Open wounds oozed blood across her body. Her breath came in gasps, her face pale. She could barely stand. As the rogues approached with low growls and the wizards raised their hands to finish their spells, a beam of light appeared. A blinding white light emanated from Lyara's forehead. The crescent moon symbol shone so brightly that everyone had to close their eyes because of its beautiful yet terrifying brilliance. As the light slowly faded, the screams of the black wizards and ro

He is also Colin’s best guy friend. UGHHH speaking of Colin. He is Lawrence and Amara’s son, and he is drop dead gorgeous. Standing just shy of six foot, with light ash brown hair, and the most intense hazel eyes you could orgasm from just by staring too long. Colin is the captain of the football team, obviously. He has warrior training on top of football practices, so he’s built like a brick wall and has a decent number of tattoos making him that much more of a wet dream. This is who the Moon Goddess chose for my mate. Which is just cruel.

I couldn't shake the feeling that there would be more encounter like this. ***** Orion's POV When I saw the girl in person, honestly, I was surprised. She was definitely not the type of girl that Ikaros idealized. There were no perfectly pressed dresses, or meticulously styled hair. No supermodel body or heavily made-up face. What stood in front of me was just a girl wearing a T-shirt, with her hair messily tied up. Seeing her, I felt like laughing at Lolerei for losing to a woman like this.

“Lily.” “Oh, that poor soul” she mutters, wiping at Rome’s sweaty forehead and wiping her bloody tears. “Lily has magic. She is probably better equipped than we are.” “You are probably right,” Laney laughs, reaching for a new towel. “How are you doing, sis?” I ask, leaning over and grabbing hold of Rome’s shoulders.