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Both Bastian and Tian say at once as I look in the mirror, my eyes glowed a golden color as I felt both Tian and Bastian present. "You both merged into one?" I asked still trying to grasp the reality of it all. Then it hit me...did the same happen for my luna? Worry consumed me. Grace POV Walking out of the Lycan Kings room I called to my wolfs once more but still no answer...it was like they dissapeared out of me, I was worried that Sebastian would be dissapointed in me knowing i was now wolf less. I jump in the shower and let the warm water hit me as my body relaxed slightly, I stretched against the wall and heard my spine pop loudly, A growl slipped out of me and before I could prevent it

“Pretend you never saw me. Pretend I’m dead. Whatever you need to do to be able to put it all behind you.” “Freya…you’re my real Luna,” I said quietly, and Freya stood there, jaw slacked. I needed to convince her, but how? She was being so goddamned obtuse and weird which made me want her even more. The burning desire flowing through my body and my wolf beckoning for me to reach out and take her into my arms… but I couldn’t just do that. I had to be patient.

This time, it's the arrival we've been waiting for. Rhett Bennett strides into the command center, the physical resemblance to his father unmistakable despite his younger age. Beside him walks a petite woman with striking eyes and fierce determination in her gaze—Brynlee, his mate and sister to our current Luna Olivia. In her arms, bundled securely, is their sleeping daughter, Maya. The room's energy shifts immediately—partly from respect for Rhett's legendary tracking abilities, partly from the natural deference wolves show to new mothers and pups. Even in crisis, some instincts run too deep to ignore.

I read intently, nodding at every detail. Then I turned to Ariana’s story, the first Luna of Cassius, who had died mysteriously. My heart skipped when Cassius stirred, cracking his knuckles. Shock jolted through me as I dropped the book to the floor, ready to shove it under the bed if he opened his eyes. But he didn’t. I picked it back up and continued reading. “A Generous American Werewolf Who Became the Female Ruler of the Blood Moon Pack Dies Tragically After Two Years of Reign.”

Instead, I focus on the werewolf in front of me. “You can’t kill me that easily,” I uttered when he was about to bite me. I closed my eyes not because I am afraid of him but rather to call my other ability to show up. When I open my eyes, a mischievous smile escaped my lips as the werewolf wasn’t able to move. I am right, not only silver weapons I can manage to stop moving. “Remember I’m Luna, a vampire, and a werewolf hybrid.” In just a snap, I break his neck. I throw the other werewolves a cold stare as they move back.

“That’s right. Though Saira Malivik’s skills are minor qualities in our eyes, she welds them with a mastery that allows her to overcome every situation with ease. Take her confrontation with Luna Nazia, for example. The bitch calls herself the mother of the Pacific Sea, but her aura as a Lycan Luna couldn’t even compete with Saira Malivik’s Alpha aura.” I grimaced at the reminder. The confrontation in the Lycan Palace after the discovery of the faceless bodies should’ve been the game-changer of my plans. I worked so hard, arranged everything so meticulously, and yet, the stupid Luna failed to pin the crime on the she-wolf. And because of that, I had to rack my brain to come up with my next s

Third Person The Luna was frantic as she asked for the head of the Werewolf Council, only she was able to change the rules about Alpha Grayson's punishment and she needed to change the rules now. When the head of the Council answered the phone, the Luna screamed and yelled at her, reasoning with her in the quickest way possible.

She was beautiful when she was wrecked, marked, trembling from me and she didn’t even realize it. I waited for her breathing to steady before shifting carefully to pull out. Steadied before I finally pulled back. I expected her to wince or complain but she closed her eyes tightly and held it in as I pulled out. She hadn’t recoiled when my claws broke free earlier. She said nothing when I pierced her skin and tasted her blood. She didn’t fear the monster in me and that simply meant she was adapting to this life of wolves, after all she would be the Luna of the Pycon Pack, just like fate wanted.

But beneath it flowed everything we had survived together. When we finally pulled apart, our foreheads rested together. For the first time in years… My wolf was completely at peace. I looked into her eyes. There was no uncertainty left inside me. “Cressida,” I whispered. My heart pounded harder than it had in battle. “Would you be my Luna?”

This is not going to be easy for a pregnant wolf, but I know she is my only hope of learning about my abilities. I tried to think of a way to distract the guards from their post, they are very loyal so it would have to be something big. As the Luna, I could order them to stand down but that would mean they would tell everyone I am with Valerie. I looked around my eyes landing on a sword in the hands of a suit of armor. I grabbed it before throwing it hard towards a window. I jumped as the window shared and glass went everywhere. I heard the call go out through the pack ink; “there is an attack, everyone to the outside of the East wing of the pack house!”