Novel & Cerita Lyra Dreide

What are you Kydra? Am I mistaken?

I will send some of my wolves into the forest to watch you. Emily's heart melted. Even if the alpha wasn't beside her, he was always attentive and protective. He was more eager to protect his queen now that she was about to give birth one of these days. I have the power of the Moon Goddess, Drake. I will not risk my life because the Moon Goddess is with me. ' Emily said thoroughly. Drake knows about it. The elites had already informed him about the power of the moon goddess. There will be a Luna who holds the moon's power bound to him.

“The family that supposedly raised her doesn’t exist. No records, no witnesses, nothing.” “So everything she told me could be lies.” I slammed my fist on the desk. “That manipulative bitch.” “There’s more,” Lydia said quietly. “In my dreams, I see three women. Sisters, I think. They’re connected to something ancient and powerful. One tries to control it, one tries to destroy it, and one tries to contain it.” “Selene and Elara are two of them. Who’s the third?” “I don’t know yet.. And there is no way of saying if it’s them exactly . But Kael, whatever is coming, it’s going to test everything you believe about loyalty and love and sacrifice.”

The old man smiled like a cat who’d already swallowed the canary and was licking cream from his whiskers “Name’s Caedrin wizard wanderer collector of rare and broken things” His gaze slid past her sharp as broken glass to the second rider thundering up the road through curtains of rain Kaelin soaked to the bone hood ripped back by the wind silver hair plastered to her skull Across her saddlebow lay Lyra—still unconscious head lolling blue-silver veins crawling up her throat like living frost. They glowed faintly beneath skin gone nearly translucent lips almost black. Each shallow breath looked borrowed like the next one might be refused

“They should’ve drowned her when they had the chance.” Her heartbeat pounded like a warning drum in her chest. She didn’t cry. Not anymore. She’d wasted all her tears before she ever turned thirteen. Alpha Dren stepped into the circle, his voice loud, commanding. “Tonight, the Goddess will mark her chosen. Let the strong shift and claim their birthright.” He turned to Lyra then, his lips curling in disdain. “And let the cursed finally meet their end.” The howl rose from the crowd—wild, eager. The pack craved blood more than moonlight.

Nebula, her voice quivering, confessed, "It's reminding me of my family, of days filled with laughter and warmth." Sasha reached out, grasping Nebula's hand. "We're your family now. Hold onto us." Suddenly, from the dense underbrush, a figure emerged. Dressed in tattered rags, with wild hair and eyes that held a mad gleam, she danced to the tune, drawing them in with every step. "Who are you?" demanded Draken, trying to keep his voice steady. She laughed, the sound echoing eerily. "I am Lyria, the keeper of lost memories. The song you hear is the lament of forgotten dreams. Can you withstand its allure?"

Around her, ancient runes carved into the earth pulsed with the energy of countless trials held here before. The Moon Goddess’s voice whispered in Iris’s mind, soft and distant: “This is your crucible, my child. Only through fire can true strength be born.” On the opposite side of the arena, Lyra stepped forward, clad in obsidian armor. Her dark hair flowed around her shoulders like a river of night, and her own eyes shimmered with violet flame. Shadows twisted around her limbs, serpentine and alive. “You should’ve stayed dead, Iris,” Lyra sneered, her voice carrying easily in the charged air. “The packs need a queen who embraces her darkness—not one who cowers in the light.”

Something forms, and my entire attention is on this little creature for a second. ‘Mine!’ Lucas and I mindlink at the same time, our shared attention on the girl. We envision her growing up, the image so vivid it blocks out the rest of the fight for a second. We see her laugh, cry, fall and succeed. We see the future she fled from, why she chose to come here. And we know. Druida is Mirage Blackmoon, daughter of Luna Maddison and Alpha Liam Blackmoon. She has come here to protect her parents from dying a horrible death and her brother from becoming the greatest evil the realms have ever seen.

I remembered seeing Cole and Ria, and after that. Nothing. Nothing at all. Cold fear crawled up my spine. This... This wasn't right. Someone had done this. Someone had... My thoughts were interrupted by slow clapping. I looked up. Ria stepped through the crowd with a triumphant smile spread across her face. She looked as though she'd been waiting her entire life for this moment. "Well..." She said loudly enough for everyone to hear. "Our little innocent Lilith is finally awake." No one defended me, no one shunned her, if anything, they jeered her up.

My stomach growled loudly. Mara watched me take the first bite, then asked, “You ready to tell us what happened? Who is after you?” I swallowed and looked at Cole. He gave me a small nod, so I took a breath and started. “My name is Lyra. I’m from the Moonshadow Pack. There’s another alpha named Darius. He’s powerful and dangerous. He wanted me… wanted my baby. He said the child is special, not an ordinary wolf. His men attacked the car I was in, and we crashed into the river and went over a cliff into the water.”