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Right there, glowing like fire beneath ice, was a golden crescent moon on Neva’s forehead. "Congratulations, Mauve," Luna Valarie said, barely able to contain her joy. "You have been acknowledged." "Acknowledged?" I echoed. "Yes. You are now recognized as the true Descendant of the Moon Goddess. A Moon Wolf with the rarest mark—the one who can directly communicate with the Goddess herself." I blinked. "Oh." "You don’t look very enthusiastic." "Maybe because… I never needed the Moon Goddess in the first place." She stared at me—not with judgment or offense, but like she was trying to understand something buried deep within me.

“I will be there with you, Moon. You are not alone. Jol and I will be there to support you.” “Thank you.” Moon placed his head on my shoulder. “Without you, I might never have achieved half of what I did, Ray. You were indeed my ray of sunshine.” “What mushy things are you saying?” I wrinkled my nose as I pretended to be disgusted by his words. “You are Moon and not the sun. How can I be your ray of sunshine? It's more like moonshine.” Moon chuckled. “Anything you say, darling.” He kissed my neck.

"Liar. You love the chaos." "I love you. The chaos just comes with the territory." We fell asleep like that, wrapped in each other. I woke hours later to moonlight streaming through the window. The full moon. It had arrived. I slipped out of bed carefully, not wanting to wake Cole. Outside, the campus was quiet. Peaceful under the moon's glow. I walked to the Moon Circle, that sacred space where so much had happened. My mark pulsed gently, responding to the moon's pull.

“I have a gun. I have a son to get back.” I stepped back. Picked up the rifle Darius had left on the table. Checked the chamber. Full. Silver rounds. “Blood Moon doesn’t have a Luna,” I said. Loud enough for the warriors outside to hear. “But today, they get one.” Kieran stared at me. Then he smiled. It was not a nice smile. It was the smile he gave rogues right before he ripped their throats out. “Pack,” he roared. The walls shook. “Mount up!”

I said. “Yes Alpha,” He nodded, I walked away from him. ‘Kieran, Moon eyes is about to fix the moon shield,’ Ezra mindlink me. ‘I will be there,’ I said back through the mindlink. ★★★ When I got the pack borders, Moon eyes had started preparing for the first step. I walked to Ezra. “Hey,” he greeted, I nodded. “Tell…” he continues before I cut him off “Let's talk about it later, fill me in on what is happening,” I said.

she said, her irritation fading into a smile as she grabbed her slides and took one last look in the mirror. The soft glow of her bedroom lanterns reflected off her ash-blonde hair, which she had twisted into a perfect, messy bun, with short curls framing her round face. Her pale purple eyes sparkled, flecked with hints of silver—a distinct mark of being Moon-Kissed. Soon, she thought, her mate would see her as she saw herself: beautiful, unique, a prize worthy of any Alpha’s daughter.

I watched her relax and felt a pulse of gratefulness through our bond and all of a sudden whatever I had said was completely worth it. "Thank you, Jasp..." She whispered. Great Mother Moon Goddess her voice was like heaven to my ears. It was the finest melody that had been fine tuned to reach my heart and squeeze. I watched her giggle and noticed that she had been trifling in my mind a second ago. I smiled and began walking closer, "The things you do to me." I say, and she repeats what I said back to me, but with a sultry tone, "The things you do to me~" I stopped dead in my tracks and clenched my fists, if she didn't stop talking like that we would have problems. Big, hard, aching problems.

Nadia's POV The full moon hung in the sky, its cold light flooding the bedroom and stretching long, faint shadows across the floor. The only warmth in the bedroom came from the fireplace. My heart raced, a chaotic mix of dread and longing. The mark on my neck—left by my Alpha during the last full moon—had begun to burn. Would he come tonight? Suddenly, a surge of power spiked through our Mind Link. “I’m reaching home.” Panic set in.

Rowan Hale—the man who once burned his whole life to keep Voss Voss warm—was finally ready to let her go. Three years ago, he had destroyed our bond for her. He’d stood in the healer’s ward, blood staining his hands, and said to me: “You’ll recover from this, Mira. Voss won’t.” But now, his voice carried weariness instead of conviction. “This guilt eats at me,” he whispered. “I gave her gold once and walked away. Maybe this is punishment from the Moon Goddess.” He paused, staring into the flames as if they could burn the truth clean.

“My father isn’t here. He never was. They killed him to try and find me. I am some Blood Moon Alpha. I didn’t want this…I never wanted this. I just wanted the truth, and now that I have it, I wish I hadn’t. I can’t save myself, but maybe I can save you all. If they can’t do their ritual, werewolves live. Find their altar and destroy it, or make it so I don’t die until after the next Blood Moon. You can do it yourself for all I care. I have tried to escape, but these chains aren’t chains. I can’t explain it, and I can’t break them. I can’t shift. My wolf tries to awaken, but she just doesn’t. Save the wolves, Frank.” “Sugar, now you listen. The Blood Moon is tonight. Stall and cause as much c