Novel & Cerita Remus Lupin Patronus

she mumbled. “Well, Miss, nobody should force you to stay here…” I replied, and she returned my comment with a dry smile. “Yeah, right… as if the mighty Alpha Cornelius, would let me decide if I want to renounce the blessing of finding my fated mate to marry a stranger…” She mumbled, “Are you Cornelius's daughter, Mariel?” Her eyes opened wide and her mouth opened. Yes, how…” I interrupted, “Nice to meet you, I am Remus.” Her eyes watered, and if I was feeling angry for myself, now I was feeling sorry for her. She was devastated.

Alpha Rufus said to her. "Good he still has some senses left in him. I walked to a single couch and made myself comfortable. I might be young but they dare not mess with me, they know who I am and the stuff I'm made of. "No, this will never happen, our Maya is supposed to be the Luna of blood moon pack and not Zendaya. Not that stupid and dirty daughter of a fool. "Watch it, woman, I would not sit here and watch you Insult my mate before me" I warned and she kept quiet fuming visibly.

“She was the first. The original Luna born of prophecy. The one they feared. The one they tried to erase from history.” “And I’m… connected to her?” He didn't deny it. Instead, he whispered, “You were able to open the book, so yes.” You are her blood. Her blood? Yes,history have it that all legendary Luna comes from one lineage. The room spun slightly as his words sank in. “And that’s why I don’t have a wolf?” I asked. “Because I’m not just a normal wolf?” He nodded. “Because you’re something more.” My fingers trembled around the book.

Lydia had inherited Luna Alice's striking green eyes, long tan limbs, pointed nose, and beautifully shaped lips. Once, her father, Alpha Damon, had claimed he wasn’t interested in women, focusing solely on his duties—until he encountered Luna Alice at a nearby pack meeting when she was just fifteen. He couldn’t take his eyes off her and spent an entire year longing to see her again. The moment he turned eighteen and returned to the pack, he discovered that Alice was his mate. He claimed her that very night and married her the next day, without waiting another moment.

Third person's POV. Alpha Sagittarius and Rico were receiving treatment over the attack at the Freeway pack. They have been sick since the attack. The liquid wolfsbane Jeremy and Randelle used on them had made their wolf numb. " How are you feeling now?" The pack doctor asked As he was pressing he served them an herb. " I'm feeling better, but my wolf is still numb," Rico said and collected the herb from him. He downed it, squeezing his face as a result of the bitterness in the herb.

Lupu gestured for me to step inside the room, and as I hesitated, my eyes caught a disturbing sight: a creature resembling a wolf, but chained to the wall. Its eyes glinted with a wild, feral intelligence, and its fur was matted and scarred. I shouted without thinking, "What kind of wolf is that?" but the words barely escaped my mouth. Mr. Lupu looked at me calmly and replied, "That is no wolf, John. That is a werewolf," his voice steady but tinged with an ominous undertone.

Damien set his mug down. “You heard that.” “Werewolf hearing apparently,” I said. “It came back sometime around 3am. Along with the ability to smell what everyone in this house had for dinner last night and the extremely inconvenient ability to hear your heartbeat from two rooms away.” I held his gaze. “It’s quite fast right now by the way. Your heartbeat.” Something moved through his expression that he didn’t manage to hide in time. Heat. Brief and quickly controlled but there. Good. I wasn’t the only one destabilized.

Pain and pleasure shot through me as my wolf surged howling and I felt her, his wolf too answered and the bond snapped into place blinding us. I gasped and sank my teeth into his shoulder in return and the pack went wild. He pulled back, his eyes were silver and his lips bloody and lifted a silver but smaller crown and placed it on my head. “People of Iron Moor,” he roared, his voice carrying over the crowd. “I give you your Luna! Seraphina Voss! Queen and Luna of the Iron Moor pack!” The whole pack started chanting. “Luna! Luna! Luna!” There was celebration everywhere with loud music and people dancing around fire. Then Caspian took my hand and dragged me away with him. “Come with me.”

I half shout, shocked at what I'm hearing How was Rory going to react to all of this? He'd hidden so much from her already but this, this was definitely crossing a line. "It is possible, yes." He says, his worried expression no doubt mirroring my own "And what about this other witch? Do you know her?" "Him" he says taking a small mouthful of his drink. "Remi, he's a week older than Aurora. Somehow he inherited the genes from a great great grandfather. His powers were supposedly locked away by the witch of the great council when he was born" he informs me as he stands to get another drink

Iridescent scales slide down her arms. "For a mortal that likes to whore herself out to paras you're one stupid as bitch. You don't have a clue how this world works. Well little clubwhore; you're about to get a crash course. Rage is my fated mate. We have sealed our bond. That means I have all his memories right up here." Remi says tapping the side of her head. Emerson shrugs her shoulders.