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The Luna’s flame. Her hands lit with it. Her skin burned. Her breath turned silver. She ran. The fire leapt from her fingers, struck Thorne’s blade midair. The metal cracked, flew from his hands. Ash wolves stumbled back. Some dropped their weapons. Some ran. Not from her, but from what they saw in her. Hope. Wrath. Magic that should not have been alive. Where the fire touched Moonrise wolves, wounds sealed. Where it met the enemy, it did not kill. It reminded. It marked. It said: You do not win tonight.

"And guess what, Soleil. The name of the characters here is also familiar. Did you know that the name of the guy here is Hawthorne?" "Really, miss?" "He's a werewolf who fell in love with a mortal whose name was Rosemarie and their love story was hindered by the Moon goddess." She said with no interest at all. She remembers reading that too when she was a kid. Because that book was too old, she searched in bookstores and online but no one was selling those kinds of things, so she searched on the black market and there were a lot of people who were also looking for that book and wanted to buy it, so bidding has happened until it landed to her hand for half a million price.

Ryeleigh A loud voice coming from the screen quiets the room and asks us to stand. Amory Cruz in his ceremonial robe, looking regal and a true Alpha example of the perfect shifter. We are not raised thinking of the Amory like a god; however, in this situation, it feels as if he is. With equal parts fear and amazement, the crowd quiets to a soft purr.

She said and smiled… Ameliah held Stephen’s hand which made him look at her. They smiled at each other before returning their gaze to the woman… “We want to know how this book came into existence?” Stephen said… “This book titled ‘La Luna Azul’ also known as the blue moon, is a book that was written by your ancestors, that is the first vampires and werewolf who came into existence. This book has now been passed from generation to generation in order to help the future generation prepare for the coming of the Blue Moon. I gave this book to Ameliah because i know that in one way or the other you’ll get to know about this book.” She said…

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Her instincts told her that they were drawing closer to the truth, to the heart of the werewolf community and the hidden mysteries that lay within. As they pressed on, the landscape transformed, revealing a hidden clearing bathed in moonlight. Tall, ancient trees surrounded a large stone altar at the center, adorned with symbols and markings that seemed to pulsate with otherworldly energy. It was a place of power and significance, a gateway to the heart of werewolf culture. Adam's gaze fixed on the altar, his eyes narrowing with a mix of anticipation and trepidation. He knew that what awaited them would test their resolve and challenge their beliefs. With a determined expression, he led Emil

"I also tried reading to you once. While you were asleep. I picked a romance novel." Louis's eyes widened. "Which one?" "The one you had on your nightstand." "That was a dark romance, Lorenzo. The main character gets buried alive." Lorenzo winced. "I didn't get that far. I fell asleep before the plot started." Louis shook his head, "You are hopeless and annoying” "Hopelessly in love with you," Lorenzo said, the words slipping out before he could stop them. Louis went still. "Don't read any more romance novels," he muttered. "You're bad at it."

Through his hand where it touches my neck. And Liam's eyes flash pure amber. Not shifting. Something else. Something I have never seen before.

I wаѕ, but not fоr thе rеаѕоn they thоught. THE END Thank you for joining me on this intense journey through Lost in Lust.️ If you enjoyed this story, I invite you to explore my other novel, “Wild Pleasure”️ A very sexual erotic novel. Nuzel.