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“Mate tattoo?” He nodded, his fingers grazing the edge of the design. “Every mated she-wolf has one. But when it comes to a Luna, it appears in rare and unique designs just like yours. It’s a symbol of your connection to your mate—or mates,” he added, his tone dipping with significance and emphasis. “I know what it symbolizes, Lucien,” I whispered, my voice trembling. “How did this happen?” Lucien tilted his head, his gaze searching mine. “When you said that you accepted me as one of your mates and maybe the kiss.”

I reacted immediately, I was about to drop a greeting but Sera beat me to it. Sera: greetings Luna😊 Luiz: oh I almost forgot Sera: it’s in your best interest not to forget idiot😂 Alpha Is gonna murder your ass Luiz: oh my fucking god…. I need to run 😂 I smile at their joke wondering what’s with everyone teasing me today. Me: Guys…. I’m here you know😒 Sera: oh my god what’s with that emoji Luna?😳 Luiz: she’s mad… we’re fucked sera

LUNA opened her eyes and found herself inside a cave. Her body still felt too weak, and for some reason… she couldn’t remember what happened. She didn’t even know how she got there. Did she get into an accident and hit her head, causing her to lose her memories? She hoped not. Her eyes wandered afterward. A bonfire was lit from afar, near the cave’s entrance, and from her spot she saw a few silhouettes of humans. Given their distance, their voices seemed to be muffled, so she couldn’t comprehend a single word they spoke.

The time stamp on the bottom of the photo is from three weeks before our bond broke. The second drop is a document. Marcella's signature is at the bottom in thick black ink. It shows three million credits moving from the Moonrock preservation fund into an offshore account in the southern territories. I watch the comments scroll. One hundred per second. Five hundred per second. Cheating Alpha, one reads. The Luna is a thief, says another. Blue-Claw is rotten, a third replies. I put my tea cup down on the saucer. It makes a tiny, sharp click.

The nearby EMTs, who were watching with worry and confusion, left when I nodded to them. Once we were alone, Liam held up a plastic baggie containing what looked like dog treats. “Alpha, you need to see this. One of the dog owners said their dog went berserk right after eating one of these.” He tossed the bag onto the ground where I was kneeling. I stiffened as I looked down at the familiar ‘LL’ stamp with a paw print in the center of the bone-shaped treats. Lunar Labs. “Those were the complimentary treats we were handing out,” I said. It wasn’t a question.

The beast eternal obsession THE LUNA'S WARNING I walked into the library to find radolf and Lena huddled over an ancient astronomical chart spread out across the heavy oak table. "What are you guys looking at?" I asked, trying to sound casual as I poured myself a cup of tea. Lena looked up, her eyes wide with a mix of excitement and reverence. "We are preparing for the lunar eclipse. It's happening exactly a week from now." My eyes widened. Before I could ask any questions, the heavy library doors flew open.

She said, "Me neither." I replied, forcing a smile. "So, about my lilies, when are you going to have the maids plant them?" She questioned. "When Riel gets back, he will inform the maids." I answered. "Thank you Ducalion." The door creaked open and Riel stepped inside. "She said the next lunar eclipse should happen anytime from next month Alpha." Riel said. "That's not too long, this month is already almost over." I said.

Liam said. “Something that doesn’t just transfer data but restores continuity.“And what does that?” Adrian asked. Liam’s smile widened just slightly. “Something older than both. The Blue Moon Protocol The screen shifted. A celestial map unfolded. Cycles, Patterns. Time far beyond human control. Adrian’s gaze locked onto it. “…A lunar event. “Not just any,” Liam corrected. His voice dropped, reverent in a way that had nothing to do with science. “The Blue Moon. Silence filled the room. Even the machines seemed to pause.

LUCIEN'S POV The main hall of Maverick's compound had been transformed overnight. What was usually a rough gathering space for rogues now resembled a war room. Maps covered every available surface—hand-drawn, some centuries old, depicting territories that most modern wolves had forgotten existed. The Lunar Kingdom sat at the center of the largest map, an island realm surrounded by the Lunaris Lake. Multiple routes led toward it, each marked with notes in languages I couldn't read. "Ancient wolf script," Maverick explained, catching my gaze. "Documentation from the last time wolves marched on the Lunar Kingdom, over five hundred years ago. That attempt failed spectacularly, by the way. Three

He leaves the room only shutting it so it’s only cracked open. “Hey, mom, what’s up. You rarely come in here.” I can hear them talk. “You weren’t in your office. So though you might be here. Pack members have asked if we will still celebrate the end of summer. We have a lunar eclipse this year.” “Of course, it’s still 2 weeks away. And I think we could all need it.” “We will need to see if we have some members that want to look after the pups while we go in a run,” Rosa says.