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"Because she knows something we don't." --- That night, Luna couldn't sleep. She walked through the mansion alone. The halls were quiet. She stopped outside the old library. The door was slightly open. She pushed it. Inside, books covered every wall. Ancient records. Bloodline histories. Council documents. Luna walked toward the shelves. She searched for anything about the First Child. After several minutes, she found a book with no title. She opened it. The first page contained a symbol. Moon. Shadow. Light.

Chapter 41: The Sparkly Woman SHE rose so suddenly that she almost fell off the roof of the house where she chose to sleep. Luna woke up from her dream, panting, breathless as if she was running—as if she was getting away from someone chasing her. Her heart was beating abnormally fast. Her face, neck, and back were all covered with sweat as if water was poured out to her. Few moments passed until she managed to calm down. When she did, she couldn't stop asking herself the question; what the hell was that dream? She doesn't even know those kids—she doesn't even need to know them to understand how dangerous those freaking two are!

Elara was Cassian's only Luna, and they had loved each other for ten years. But at this year's remembrance ceremony, Elara's name on the stone tablet suddenly split open. The Moon Goddess no longer blessed her, no longer claimed her. Another woman, Seraphina, was about to become the next Luna. And Elara had only five days left to live. What made it worse was that Cassian had known all along. Three years ago, he had led Elara up to the crown himself, and he had signed that contract himself. He knew perfectly well that being Luna had never been an honor, but an offering to the Moon Goddess. Yet Cassian kept it from her for three years. All he said was, "I want to save you." Only later did she

Remembering how I had cast my pride aside to secure their survival, disgust twisted their faces. "If our Luna has to get down on her knees and kowtow for medicine, I'd rather just die of illness!" someone spat. "If it weren't for Miss Elena that time, we really would have died! A weak she-wolf like Sheilah doesn't deserve to be Luna!" No! That's not how it happened! Back then, I had stood before the Black Forest pack gates and endured a brutal, bloody trial by combat just to win those herbs. I had collapsed from sheer exhaustion after the duel, only for Elena to swoop in and steal my credit yet again.

200 feet down to black stone. “He’s lying,” Damian said without turning. “This is a cage. Gilded, but still a cage.” Luna walked to the bookshelf. Her fingers brushed the spines. They were warm. Like they recognized her blood. “Daughter of Two Moons,” she whispered. “That’s what they called me.” Damian came to her. Wrapped his arms around her from behind. His scent was still storm and pine. Still home, even here. “You’re not their daughter,” he said. “Not just theirs. You’re Elena’s too. And you’re yours.”

Please remember that the events and relationships in this book are entirely fictional and are written for storytelling purposes. Most importantly, this is Luna's story, a girl who has spent her entire life in a cage, searching for a life that truly belongs to her. I hope you'll laugh with her, cry with her, get frustrated with her, and fall in love with her journey. Happy reading! — C

I placed my hands on his temples again, and welcomed the vision into mine. I saw a woman, Clay’s mother. She was bitten by a vampire. She did not say a word about it, because had she did so, our father would have hunted that vampire . And then, there was the full moon, two babies. I have seen two babies, one boy and one girl. But Clay’s mother was only carrying a single child. The full moon and two babies and then a powerful voice echoing: ‘Two children of the chosen wolves. Destined to be one. The female Luna will be the most powerful of all wolves, her powers will be unparalleled, her domains will be one. She must be protected or else, her powers will be lost and all wolves will pay the co

Just as I’m about to say something, argue that I wasn’t that good of a girl, Laura comes back into the room, this time with a line of crew members and cameras behind her. She grins at us once we’re looking back at her, clapping her hands. “Alright guys, who’s ready to film Luna’s choice?!”

She has been searching for anyone connected to the Silver Luna prophecy. "Luna Silver?" I scowled. Like a dream echo, the words seemed familiar. After hesitating, Kane nodded. One of the wolves' legends. A Luna who will rise during the darkest hours, bring the broken packs together, and vanquish the greatest danger. Raven was afraid of what your parents were aware of and guarded. She killed them for that reason. I felt cold when he said it. Suddenly, the fragments of my shattered past felt sharper and heavier. With a faltering voice, I confessed, "I don't understand." What am I supposed to do with any of this? I'm not unique. In exile, I was unable to defend myself at all.

"It's glowing red now." Ashford didn't seem to care. "It doesn't matter as long as I don't feel any pain. It's alright; you wanted it gone, didn't you? Enjoy it while it lasts." Luna released him, walked over to the shelves in the room, and began going through the books. She was moving so fast that Neon and Ashford exchanged glances and shrugged. Luna's hand stroked the books; she was trying to find a book, one about hybrids. She didn't know about the pack, and she had to find someone who knew the pack like the back of their hand.