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He scratched his hair, got up, and dialed a number on his phone. In the kitchen, Olivia was feeling nice just looking at the water. She never felt something like this before. Her mother always makes her ginger tea to relieve the period cramp. But why is it felt so good today? And for an unknown reason, she desired to listen to some music, so lowering the knife which she held for cutting vegetables promptly opened her playlist on the phone and play a romantic song.

But more come…it is useless. Armond yells, “Useless servant.” He looks at his minions. “Your snack is served.” They descend on him like vultures. He smirks. “Now, chain her properly.” His minions chained me to the floor, where I could barely move. Armond stood in the center of the stage. He raised his arms. “The blood moon rises tonight, and with her blood we will reign supreme.” He lifts an ornate goblet. The hall erupts in cheers. My anger boils over.

Reed made a thin, broken sound. Cassia started to cry again, quietly, like an animal that has learned noise gets nothing. Marla said nothing at all. Greta exhaled like a finally-won point. “Moon likes her balance,” she murmured. Kade’s voice went ceremonial-soft. “You heard your Luna.” Lillieth’s lashes fluttered. She didn’t contradict it. Draven’s eyes flared—there and gone—but he didn’t correct a single syllable. “Lux,” Kade said. “By her order: water.”

"You did it on purpose. You must have done it on purpose." Evil Moon was half-cooked. When the lid of the tripod was opened, it screamed and wanted to jump out, but a majestic force pulled it back, and there was a faint meat fragrance in the air. Bright Moon Immortal said lightly, "Still alive? Looks like I'll have to add more fuel to it." She raised her hand, and the flames under the tripod sprang up again. The water in the tripod began to boil, and the air was filled with the smell of medicine.

Something about what I’m given by the head doctor seems to make my wounds heal faster. The moonshade herb, they call it. Rare to find and expensive to acquire. I drank it on the second day of admission, and then it was applied to my wounds. Now, I feel stronger than I’ve ever felt in my whole life. The light in my eyes is returning, my pale skin is beginning to regain its color, and I’ve added a little weight. I can’t help but wonder if Drogo ordered the head medic to give me such high treatment. If he did, what meticulous act is he planning this time around?

have not had him for so long, but I miss him like crazy, and it is not just the heat hormones talking either." Anna said sarcastically. "Speaking of, I think we need to get another dose of tea before one or both of us goes psycho." She laughed. They both hopped up and got out their packs. They pulled the thrermoses that they had packed which were now empty and planned to make another double batch. Looking around the tent, there was neither anything to make it in, or anything to heat the water on. Amaris held up a finger to Anna. She poked her head out of the tent. "Hey there. How do you guys heat up water here?" She asked the guard standing outside their tent. He looked at her

"Okay, where should I look, huh?" I moved to find lodging first. Seen a simple inn on the edge of the town called the Two Moon Inn. A three-story inn on the riverside of Daffodil town. "Excuse me..." I said as I entered the inn. Seen a man with a burly body standing in front of the inn's reception desk. The man walked toward me with a slightly grim look. I feel a little weird. I started to have bad thoughts as I looked back at him. "Welcome to the Two Moon Inn," said the man with a very friendly face.

"There are two goddesses of the moon, Altamira and Lunar. Lunar is the head of the moon, and she birthed the Lunar Crest." "That's how we got the name?" "Yes," Adrian answered. "Crest, I don't know about that one." Phoebe stood up and walked towards them. "Maybe it's her nickname or something." "It's not possible." Trevor said. "I will have to ask my grandfather about it." Tristan smiled at Luna. "My grandfather seems to know a lot about Lunar Crest." "I don't know what you both are doing in our ride. You belong to another pack, Cruter Toon."

I dropped my gaze instantly and asked before chewing onto my lips, "Anything else I can get you, s-sir?" "No, sweetheart." He darkly chuckled. Just as I was about to walk off this uncomfortable scene, I felt a burn on my skin. The moonlight had escaped the drapes of the clouds finally and it was lighting up the terrace with its own enigma. But why burn? Isn't the moon an epitome of cool and calm? I shrieked when I realised the burn that was flaming on my skin was actually, under my skin. With a clatter, the champagne glasses on the tray shattered on the floor. Luckily, the sound of music drowned it out but didn't stop the fact it poured all down the back of someone.

“Take them to the well!” I grab the twins, sprinting as the guardian’s wrath shakes the earth. Behind us, Ryland grapples with the shadows, his snarls mingling with the twins’ cries. Selene digs her nails into my shoulder. “Left, Mommy! The moon lady says *left*!” We skid around the monolith, the Moonwell’s glow washing over us. Selene leaps from my arms and plunges her hands into the water. “Drink!” “Silas first.” I cup the glowing liquid, tilting it to his lips.