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Alpha Brandon, the imposing figure who commanded respect from everyone in his pack, had been watching her. Even if I don’t manage to kill her, I’m sure Brandon will. It wasn't just a casual glance; it was a gaze that held both intrigue and suspicion. As we navigated through the bustling crowd, I couldn't help but marvel at the vibrant energy that coursed through the air: Wolf Warriors of all backgrounds and abilities gathered here, their eyes filled with determination and a hunger for victory. For a fight worthy to be witnessed even if they traveled so far. This was the proving ground, where battles were waged and legends were born. And I will be born here—as the first Luna to ever graced th

"I don't know yet, but it's definitely someone who is going to benefit from the war. But my only question is, why did they steal the magical artifacts too? Did they know I took the book? And are they trying to put the blame on me?.. if so, then why? Brianne didn’t have the answers to my questions, so she just hugged me and rested her head against mine. We stayed like that for an hour, almost dozing off to sleep. But then we suddenly heard a loud commotion, then **BANG!** The dungeon door burst open, and the warrior whose body had been used to smash it literally came flying across the room to fall in front of our cage. Then Kane walked in. We rushed to our feet just as we saw him, his eyes we

Guarded the throne as if it were her own. But in Arcadia, no prince ascends without a Luna. That was the law—ancient, binding, cruel. “Three thousand years,” he muttered. “And I’m still just a cursed prince. Still stuck. Still... alone.” "What is an Alpha without a Luna?" His eyes flared—deep green rimmed with searing red. Sereal’s breath caught. “No,” she said, backing up. “Not now.” His chest heaved. His body surged, muscles rippling as fur broke through skin. Heat radiated off him in waves.

His shoulders lowered slightly, like the weight of his secrets was finally catching up with him. “You weren’t supposed to learn this way,” he said, his voice rough with guilt. “it is only the legendary Luna that can open this book,he said slowly and carefully. But the book… it chose you.” “Zahara,” I whispered. “Who is she?” He stepped closer, close enough that I could see the war in his eyes. “She was the first. The original Luna born of prophecy. The one they feared. The one they tried to erase from history.”

“He just…” “Broke in?” Prince Damien asked, raising an eyebrow. “Y-yes,” I said quietly. “I just…please sir, let me explain—" “—You want me to believe that the alpha of the Blood Moon pack committed a crime just to see you?” Prince Damien asked, and I felt my throat tighten. “It’s true,” Blake said before I could respond. “You’ve taken my Luna.” “I’m your Luna?” I asked, shocked to hear the words come from his mouth.

This is a challenge unlike any other. The valley trembled as the Moon broke through the clouds, silver light cascading over the battlefield. Silver and gold, Luna and Alpha, energy and instinct merged into one unstoppable force. Lunaria’s voice rang out across the valley. “You want the past? You want vengeance? Then face me. Face us. Face the Moon.” The Ashbound leader leapt forward. And the real war began.

"There are realms beyond ours. Dimensions. Realities. And they're at war. Constant war. The Primal Court created wolves as soldiers. As weapons. To fight their battles. To die for their causes." "That's—that's insane." "It's true. It's all here. Documented. Proven. Luna power isn't curse or gift. It's weapon. Tool. We're tools for beings we've never met. Never seen. Who don't care about us. Who just want soldiers for their endless war." "And the Council?"

"It's the story of a Moon Oracle." "A Luna." Dreg told me with a smile "A Warrior." Arachne said. "The story of a Moon Oracle Luna. Luna Channing."

Leah roared, trying hard to escape, but she didn't know that the lassos from the demon realms burn the demon's skin and makes you weak. She can fight all she wants, but it will damage her. When she doesn't have any fight on her left, Leah starts to have weak legs and falls back with a loud thud. Now that she had lost the will to fight. All the demons she had summoned disappeared. "No...please...I...must...get...stronger. I must...become... a...Luna..." her voice stammer and exhausted. I watch her eyes dilate.

I didn’t know that. I nod and look around, realizing that there are a lot of injured wolves and warriors lying on the field. Cohen has already started going around to triage them. I stand tall, pushing my shoulders back. This is my pack. I am their Luna and Guardian. They need me and I will be here for them. I turn and begin helping Cohen triage the injured, getting them sent to the pack hospital. Once he sees me taking that on, he begins pulling the mildly injured warriors together to guard the borders in case we’re attacked again.