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My nose scrunched up as Azriel handed me the cup. “She will now drink the blood of the Alpha to complete her initiation of becoming the Luna,” Azriel glanced back at me, gesturing to the cup in my hands. “Just imagine it as your morning juice.” He whispered, taking my disgust as if it was a funny little joke. I groaned quietly, squeezed my eyes shut, and drank the content in the chalice. As soon as I was done, Azriel grabbed my hand closest to him and lifted it in the air. “Hail my people!! I present to you all Luna Paige of the Black Crow Pack and Queen of the Werewolf kingdom!!” He bellowed to the crowd, and another wave of howling erupted among them all.

I need to dress up and also make sure that Leo is ready. I turned back and headed upstairs. I wonder what sort of clothing I should put on. I need something that would pass a message without being shouting or showy, something that would show at a glance that I am Luna. I had to ask Denise for help as she is good with fashion. As I was heading back, I overheard the workers discussing. “Did you see the banners? Absolutely magnificent.” “I heard the Alpha of the Northern Cliffs is here. Imagine traveling all that way!”

Got any brothers? “Omigod, Caleb, he was looking for redheads on an online dating service. Look.” As if Caleb already wasn't. His heated breath caressed her neck while he looked over her shoulder. Diana’s breathing slowed as she clicked on the attachment. After several excruciatingly slow seconds, the picture appeared. “It’s her,” Diana said. “I recognize it from the police photos in the papers—the murdered girl, Linn McGowan.” She hurriedly looked through several more emails, finding pictures of four more redheads from the online dating service.

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That seemed to work for a while. During this time, our Alpha found his mate. We had a Luna, and she was beautiful, and considerate and caring. She was also a badass special wolf. We all love her so much. When she came to us, I had invited her to my birthday party. When she found out that I had only two friends coming, she made it the best party ever. She had a "unicorn", that was actually a miniature horse with a horn on her head. But my six-year-old brain only saw a unicorn. She bought each of us princess dresses and we each had a princess photo shoot with the unicorn. That night was when I found out that I had a lot in common with my Luna and I loved her so much. My Luna is a direct descen

I was wearing a white power suit, tailored to perfection, with a pair of four-inch Louboutins that sounded like a countdown on the marble floor. "Mommy, Leo is being a CEO again," a small, melodic voice chirped behind me. I turned, my Ice Queen mask melting instantly. Luna was sitting on the velvet sofa, her violet eyes—the ones I had to hide with specialized drops whenever we went out—sparkling with mischief. She was holding a holographic tablet, her silver-blonde hair braided into neat crowns.

Well, that’s a huge issue. “Oh no! Luna loves flower crowns! And we need flower arrangements and center pieces. This is Luna’s first Lune Festival! What are we going to do!” I stared at her baffled as she babbled on. Classic Corvina. If I got to know her even a little in the past few days is that she freaks out real quick. I sighed and shook my head.

“Who is she?” “That is Luna Seraphina of the Golden Sun Pack. Their colors are gold and white. Their sign is a sun with long rays.” We kept going like this. We turned each Alpha and Luna into a fun made up person. Lily would think up little stories about them. I would add in the real facts that I needed to learn. After a while, we started playing like we were royalty. “Good day, Luna Seraphina,” I said. I put the picnic blanket around my shoulders like a cape and bowed to Lily, who had made herself a crown out of daisies. “How is the Golden Sun Pack doing?”

Luna scanned their surroundings, her mind frantically trying to piece together the puzzle. And then, her eyes landed on a peculiar symbol etched into the wall of the corridor – a crescent moon intertwined with a rose. "The symbol…" Luna whispered, her voice barely audible. "It's a message, Amelia. A clue to the way out." Amelia followed Luna's gaze, her eyes widening in realization. "The rose... It's the symbol of our kind, Luna. It must lead us to safety."