Moon Lovers: Scarlet Heart Ryeo Cast นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Andrew Scott knew that Leonardo DiCaprio was definitely looking for Crystalbella, and he looked at the helpers as he said, “Where is Moonie? Didn’t I ask her to dress up quickly and come down? Go and have a look. Say that Mr. Leonardo DiCaprio is here already, and ask her to be quick.” “Yes, Master!” The helper went upstairs. “Good Son-in-law, I think that Moonie is shy. Early this morning, I asked her to doll herself up well, and she went inside her room and did not come out. I think that she must have wanted to give you a surprise.” Surprise? Leonardo DiCaprio slowly curled the corners of his lips. He did not dare to hope for a surprise from her. “Master,” Suddenly, the helper came down fr

I read one pack’s profile, unable to stifle my laughter. “Okay, okay, I didn’t say they were all good options, Sweetheart!” Ruby was laughing so hard she was nearly in tears. She turned the screen back to face herself and scrolled through for a few moments, “Alright, now here’s a real contender.” I snuggle up to her side to see what’s on the screen: Eamon’s subtle smile is looking back at me. -Pack BloodyMoon- I roll my eyes, “Honey…” “You know, you look more like him than Lilia.” She glances at me, smiling playfully, “And obviously way more beautiful than her, too. Maybe you’re the real long lost princess of BloodyMoon!”

A way for my pack to show off their female population. My eyes scanned the crowd but neither really saw through the mass of bodies nor heard far due to the music blaring from the speakers. The fairy lights covering the pillars and the railings were eye-catching but what stood at the spotlight was the moon. I might have forgotten it was a full moon night today. How magnificent it felt, to be under the moonlight that seeped through the clouds, falling on us from time to time. A male gestured me over, and despite my nerves, I approached him with a curtsy when I sensed the power coming from him. He smelt of gamma blood, a third in command or the warrior wolf.

How was that for a breakup? Blood swirled into the water, turning it red. Lyall’s arms and legs spasmed. When Moon finally raised his scarlet jaws, turning to look at me through his butterfly lashes for approval, I should’ve been shaking in my sorceresy boots. Instead, I smiled, thrilling on the sensation of my Wolve Bite, which settled back into place on Lyall’s death. Moon had chosen me by reclaiming it. I raised my hand against the tidal wave splash of water, as Moon leaped out of the bath, then paraded go to me with his head high and his tail lifted.

The sunlight filtered through the towering trees, creating a magical ambiance in the glade where the Heart of the Moon rested. The shimmering crystal pulsed with a soft glow, radiating warmth and energy. Elena, Lucas, and Marcus stood in awe, momentarily forgetting the danger that lurked in the shadows. “This is it,” Elena breathed, stepping forward. “This is the Heart of the Moon.” “It’s beautiful,” Lucas whispered, captivated by the crystal's glow. “It feels… alive.”

The air was thick with tension, the leaders shifting uneasily as Nyx and Aurelion entered, their tiny forms already exuding an aura of power. “Lyra will attack during the lunar eclipse,” Iris announced. “She wants my daughter. She wants to end everything.” An elder wolf spoke up. “Then we stand united under the Luna. We will defend the heirs.” But another Alpha growled, “And if the girl cannot resist the shadow? What then?” “She will resist,” Aiden barked, his voice cutting through the hall like steel. “Because she’s her mother’s daughter.” The Blood Moon Rises As night fell, the sky darkened unnaturally fast. Iris stepped outside, feeling a chill creep into her bones. Overhead, the moon beg

Their eyes dart away whenever it threatens to meet with the eyes of their neighbor, their attention focused on the entrance of the den instead and palpable fear festering beneath the surface. Every warrior, elder and even children not yet old enough to understand the happenings of the night are drawn to the den not from curiosity, but from the heaviness of the moon pressing against their ribs like a warning, making it almost impossible for them to breathe. “Something is wrong with the moon," one of the members mutters under their breath. One look at his silvery black robe and his long white hair indicates that he is a member of the Moon Council. “Is it the moon though?" one of his colleagues

And for a few minutes, I’d let myself believe he actually wanted me. But then it would end, and he’d pull away, his expression hard. “Don’t let this get into your head,” he’d say. “And don’t tell anyone.” Every time, it felt like a knife twisting in my chest. But I kept coming back. Because what else was I supposed to do? He was my mate. The moon goddess had chosen him for me. That had to mean something. Right? By the time the sun set, I was exhausted. My back ached, my hands were bleeding, and I smelled like sweat and dish soap.

I allow my breath to caress his neck. Rough hands grab me from behind. Fucking pieces of shit! They throw me to the ground and press a boot into my back. Jack yells, “Frank, do it. Finish the ritual. It is the only way!” Frank stares, frozen. His chest heaves as sweat drips from his brow. Scarlet pushes herself up and crawls closer to Frank. She touches his cheek. She cups his face as I had done. She begs, “Do this, please. I want this. I want you. I love you.” She presses her forehead to his. “I am your Luna.”