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However, if she managed to escape this dire situation, she vowed to honor her father by being obedient to him. Suddenly, Averie heard the demon werewolf emit a groan as if it was hurting. She quickly opened her eyes to see the situation. To her surprise, she discovered the demon werewolf was lying lifeless on the floor, headless, and then its body suddenly scattered into the air. Lance once again comes to her rescue. Her eyes widened in disbelief. Yet, her surprise was not solely due to witnessing the headless demon werewolf. She was also shocked because Lance had seen her naked body. She couldn't decide which was more frightening: being devoured by a demon werewolf or seeing her body naked

I raised a trembling hand toward the scroll. As my fingers hovered above it, the ice shell began to crack—not violently, but with the soft sound of melting glass. Crystalline shards drifted down like snowflakes, dissolving before they touched the floor. I didn’t even need to touch it. The scroll wanted to be seen. Its casing gone, the parchment unrolled on its own with slow, deliberate grace, as if the paper itself was alive. Lines of writing shimmered across the surface. Not ink—light. Silver and blue, the letters shifted and rearranged themselves until the language made sense. Old Moon Tongue. I hadn’t seen it written in over two decades, and even then only in fragments.

she yelled at him. “I would never disrespect our Moon Goddess like that. Fated mates are to be cherished.” He told her. “Who is she!?” Tiffany screamed. “I need to know! I demand to know who you're abandoning me for. Throughout all these years, Maximus, I've patiently awaited the moment for you to step up and make me your Luna. I've been entirely dedicated to you all this time. You go out for one final hurrah with your friends, and then you return mated to someone else. For the love of everything, please, reveal who the hell she is?” Her rage was palpable, as her face flushed with anger and her brows twisted into a threatening scowl. Maximus, taken aback by the intensity of her emotions, too

He slices through the paper with slow precision, a subtle tightness in his jaw. Inside, nestled like a secret in a bed of crisp black tissue, is a book. A hardcover. Matte black jacket. White serif font. The Tangled Truth A Novel He freezes. The title registers like a whisper in his bones. Familiar. Haunting. His gaze falls to the author’s name printed below the title in small, elegant script: F. H. His heartbeat falters. He sits down slowly, almost mechanically, and opens the book with careful hands, his fingertips grazing the pages like he’s touching something holy. Each page exhales secrets. Each word unfurls a tether.

She opened one eye to meet his smirk. "Leave, little doctor, before my wolf decides you're tonight's prey. The full moon calls for a hunt, and you're tempting fate. Don't test me; get out," he growled. Within moments, she sprinted into her room, feeling the tension in the air. *** The night bathed in milky white moonlight, casting an ethereal glow over the landscape. It was the night of the shape-shifters, where they roamed freely within their territory. Inside the mansion, Dimitry and Hazel lay resting, embraced by the eerie calm of the night.

He said as he put the plates on the table along with two baskets “What things?” Ben asked “What’s going to happen? Carrie asked “Your Luna will be shifting to her wolf tomorrow night” “WHAT?” both Ben and Carrie said in shock “No. There’s no full moon tomorrow. All previous bloodlines have always shifted at the full moon” Carrie began “She is the Astrid. She doesn’t require the moon. The moon helps the shifter, It gives it strength and calmness so that person can shift without the wolf completely taking over. The Astrid require no such help. She is the complete being. It is she who guides the moon, not the moon guide her”

Nodding, I waited for her to continue. “So…let’s say that you were directly under the moon. You continued to soak up that power that the full moon provided. But…there wasn’t a stopping point. You started to get more and more power. Suddenly, that power starts twisting you because your body can’t handle it. Almost like the first wolves that shifted into humans. The pain of not being able to hold that level of power because you’re literally getting an unending wellspring of power from the moon and the moon goddess herself.” I swallowed. “Sky is the moon, in the case.”

As the moon rises, the more emotions become fraught, who knows what strange events could happen. Declan took forever. It was hours of waiting. I read every book, did every yoga move I could invent in my head, and sang songs of my childhood. Anything to ignore the painful longing building up inside me. I writhed on the sheets, desperate to hold out until he returned and could bring me to my first release of the moon. I had never believed myself able to enjoy a full moon like a true shifter. Not after seeing so much violence. Certainly not after what Ronan did to me last year. Declan’s warm possession had allowed me to start letting go of the shackling fear.

She’s not the only one that can tease. “I found it!” she anointed after a few minutes of page-turning. I set the book down, keeping a finger on the page I’d been on, giving her my full attention. “So there is a way for her to be unbound. What will you require?” I asked. This was at least progress. “Well, for starters, I have to have another full moon to draw from.” she sighed. It made sense. We shift for the first time on a full moon. So to unbind a wolf, they’d need the full moon for that initial shift.