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Three weeks ago. The night of the blood moon. I ran alone through the high passes, heavy with young—nine moons along, the pup quickening with every step. The trail gave way. I tumbled, striking stone and ice, wedged in a crevice where the cold would finish what gravity began. I sent my call through the spirit-web to the healers. Needed the Alpha's permission to cut the pup from my dying flesh. Ninety-nine summons. Silence. The hundredth time, the bond stirred.

“I don’t know what, or how to explain it, but something isn’t right. My friends think it’s cool, but now I don’t know.” “What?” Brenda said looking at her confused. “At night during when the moon is almost or when it’s full things happen. Why?” she snapped. “You mean animal stuff?” “I don’t know, I just know I have powers from the full moon especially.” “Don’t tell anyone, especially Ryan.” “Don’t tell me what?” Ryan said looking at Brenda and then Abby. “Abby what is going on here? I come in and you two are talking about something, and the first thing is don’t tell Ryan. Are you pregnant?”

"Just try to delay your wedding for now, I need some time to figure everything out." "Dad, you can figure out whatever you want after my wedding too. Here have some water and tell me the reason why you're delaying it!" Mara spoke. Beta Daniel must have compiled as the sound of glass hitting the tables empty crackled through the air. "We are doubtful that the Blood Moon pack might not stay in peace with us anymore and attack us in the next few weeks." My feet froze on the ground; I have heard of that pack name before. But I don't remember clearly in what context. Why did it seem so familiar? With my curiosity peaking, I stepped closer and perked up my ear.

She said as if she had not just lifted me up through the air and brought me down in a second. I gulped and tried to recall what I was going to say. “D…dark magic is unholy, it is impure and vile. So we need something holy to kill her and destroy this book.” “What is it?” One of the onlookers asked and I replied. “Us. All of us are created by the Moon Goddess. All of us awaken our wolves under the moonlight. Essentially, we all have traces of moonlight in our blood, in our very soul. So if we all try together, we could destroy the book.”

119. The next evening, Selene was meditating when a heavy wind blew and her eyes snapped open. To her greatest shock, the moon was out and it was already full, illuminating the sky with its powerful glow. Her eyes widened. Selene couldn't believe the moon was literally out. She stared at the light that reflected and sprayed its rays through the window. She could feel her powers calling out to her, begging her to come take them. The emergence of the moon seemed to awaken every tingling senses she had in her, and she felt more powerful.

she steps closer and drags me in the middle of the circle . " I hate you ,"I cough out weakly . "I hate you too ,"she smiles back ,"the sooner we do this . The better" I watch helplessly as Megan starts What ever ritual she's about to do . I pray silently to the moon goddess for my mate to find me . "Only a few minutes until the blood moon ,"She smirks . She has a large book that is probably bigger than my head . I look at her as she opens the first page . She sets the book down And grabs a bowl of water .

Everything, except for one word that kept resounding in my mind. Bond. *** Moonlight shined down on me. Its warm beams catch the dew that glimmered off the grass and illuminated a path before me. I began to follow the trail of moonlight. My bare feet stepped quietly and with purpose as I made my way up a hill. When I reached the top I looked at the full moon. It was enormous and emitted a warm glow. Something inside me called to it. Closing my eyes in contentment, I stood there under its power and let its magic absorb into my skin. Then the sound of soft tinkling caught my attention.

**** Pov: Lupa. The forest is heavy with mist, the full moon cutting through the haze like a blade. I kneel on the damp earth, my knees sinking into moss, hands pressed to the ground as I whisper prayers to the Moon Goddess. It’s been years since I’ve felt her call this strong, a pull in my bones that drags me from my bed in the Nightshade compound. My silver hair hangs loose, catching the moonlight, and my breath steadies as I offer my heart to her guidance. Ember, our Luna, is fierce but young, and with Rowan and Caelen in her care, I need wisdom to steer her right.

Nathan shoved off the fence, storming away before he did something stupid—like punch his packmate for implying Rita was anything less than perfect. His phone buzzed. His father’s name flashed on the screen. "I’ll be in New York this weekend," his dad said without preamble. "We need to talk." Nathan’s stomach dropped. He knew. Rita The hidden wing of the library was quieter than usual, the air thick with the weight of centuries-old knowledge. Rita traced the spine of the book Derek had handed her—Lunar Channeling: A Witch’s Guide to Moon Magic. "This is incredible," she murmured, flipping to a page detailing how to store lunar energy in physical vessels. "Gogo never taught me this."

"See? You let blood and fire be witnesses! You want to kill me? That's impossible!" "Nothing is impossible in this world, Luna Seraphyne," I emphasized the last two words. Her name still bore the title Luna. In fact, my words made her lose her guard because she was fueled by anger. I seized the opening with a movement as swift as the wind. A deep gash finally broke through Luna Seraphyne’s defenses—an accurate strike that sliced her arm. Fresh blood spattered onto my palm. The coolness clung like a message. The moon symbol on my forehead suddenly lit up, brighter than the light of a small flame. My eyes also shone white, closing my view of the real world—and instantly opening a window to ano