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"Whatever's in there, Zane. It's enormous. I can feel it from here and it's enormous." I moved past her into the tunnel. The fourth branch was narrower than the others, lower-ceilinged, the stone walls carved with symbols I recognized from Bella's arms, the Moon Script, covering every surface from floor to ceiling in the specific dense pattern of something written by someone who had a great deal to say and limited space to say it in. Bella was at the end of it.

, I said to him through our mindlink and he receded to the back of my mind, not even replying me. I was about to undress when I felt my best friend and next Beta, Nathan trying to reach me through the pack's mindlink. I put down my barrier and heard his voice. "Yo man, you're back already. Did you find her?", he asked me excitedly. Everyone has been waiting for their next Luna since I turned 14 so I get why he's so excited. "Nah, bro. I did not find her. I guess the Moon goddess doesn't have a mate for me", I laughed dryly through the mindlink and heard him sigh.

She raised her bed and brought out an Airsaber gun fully loaded with silver bullets, and two pistols, one loaded with silver bullets and the other with normal bullets. Perhaps, it was time she did the job her way, maybe then will her mother be proud of her... Alpha Murphy was in the gym working out as usual, when a call came into his phone. He always worked out with his air pods on his ears, so he tapped on it and answered the call. "What?" He asked, panting. "Hello, Alpha. We have some news about Megan's new friend here at Red Moon Pack." The man's voice flooded through the airport. It was one of the spies.

Another day has come, sunlight seeps through his window as his gorgeous blue eyes squint. "Master your breakfast is ready," Fafnir said as he open up the curtains. The garden outside looks lush as ever, as fields of furze, bushes of different colored roses, and beautiful yellow dahlias make the sunny day jollier. Justine smiled and slowly sit up. His unsettled bangs are pushed back complimenting his sea rover-blue eyes and bristly eyebrows make Fafnir wonder why his good-looking master never gotten a fish in the sea. 'Oh yeah, the unsettling bangs' he said to himself

The Silver Moon Pack, still reeling from recent events, gathered in anticipation of the upcoming Moonlight ceremony, where the Moon Goddess was expected to grace them with her presence. The atmosphere was charged with a mix of hope and determination to move forward. In the midst of the preparations, Mara, the Luna, was engrossed in arranging flowers for the ceremony. The pack members worked together to beautify the garden, eager for a moment of solace and connection with their divine deity. However, the tranquility was shattered when Carla, a disgruntled and vengeful member of the pack, suddenly launched a furious attack on Mara. Her eyes burned with rage as she yelled, threatening to end Ma

The deeper we moved into this wing of the mansion, the more the atmosphere shifted - quieter, warmer, perfumed with spices and something floral that didn’t originate from the servants’ cheap soaps. The walls here were lined with tapestries instead of portraits, scenes of wolves and stars and moonlit forests woven in shimmering silk threads. My gaze lingered on them, not out of curiosity, but because it was easier than imagining what awaited me. Mira stopped before a tall double door carved from dark wood, each half etched with the crest of the Knight Moon Pack: a wolf with its head raised toward a crescent moon. She knocked twice, sharp and brief. “Enter,” came the Luna’s voice from within -

Everyone stood around the outside of the circle holding their candles. Magenta stepped into the center of the circle. “Members of the Moon Shadow Pack, we are gathered tonight before the Moon Goddess, Selene, to humbly ask that Princess Brenna Sutton join the ranks of Luna among us.” Then she turned toward the moon and raised her arms. “Oh, Moon Goddess, I present to you Princess Brenna Sutton as a Potential Luna.” Magenta took the candle from me and stepped away. I took my place in the center of the stones, looked up at the moon, and lifted my hands. “Oh great Moon Goddess, I, Princess Brenna Sutton, humbly present myself to become your next Luna, if you so choose.”

Jin, the Moon Guardian replies. The Moon Guardian lives on the moon with six creatures that are cursed to be with him until he finds his bride. Jeon, the nine-tailed fox. Jimin the white cat. Yoon the white wolf. Hyun the white bear. Joon the white owl and Heeseong the white horse. They were all white and they all shine because if they don't, the Moon will just be a dark place. When these Moon Creatures go down to earth, that is where a meteor shower happens.

"You think you’re here to exploit a weakness. But look closer, Kael." I didn't reach for my blade. I reached for the air itself. I called upon the Moonveil energy—the deep, cold, crystalline power that had been dormant for three millennia. I pulled it from the earth, from the river, and from the very marrow of my bones. The bridge exploded with white, silver light. It wasn't an explosion of heat; it was an explosion of presence. The air grew heavy, thick with the scent of ozone and ancient sovereignty. The silver light wreathed my body, lifting my hair, turning my eyes into twin pools of liquid mercury.

she finally said, briefly and firmly, as if sealing a truth the world rejected. Ilon took a deep breath before releasing a flower onto the mound of soil. “May you rest in peace beside the Moon Goddess.” Mira drew small rune lines with silver chalk on the ground, her lips moving silently in prayer. A faint light flickered briefly between the earth and the runes, then faded, leaving an odd warmth in my chest. “May your path be illuminated,” she whispered.