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“I am the Luna of Moonridge. I am reborn. And I am stronger than your darkness!” Her energy expanded, washing over the battlefield like a tidal wave. The forest trembled. The earth quaked. Even Kael’s golden wolf staggered, struggling to maintain control against the overwhelming force of the Silver Moon. Rowan pressed forward, black wolf striking Kael again and again. Each blow forced the enemy back, bit by bit. Kael’s elite warriors faltered, some fleeing into the trees, others collapsing under the combined might of Moonridge and the Silver Moon power. Aria focused every ounce of her energy, pushing outward in a concentrated surge. A blinding wave of silver light erupted from her, striking

The men nodded and got to work while the others shifted into wolves and darted back into the woods to find their comrades who had been wounded by the beast. Moon's call approached his cottage which was close to a hill at the other side of a narrow stream flowing down into the river at one part of the forest. He walked across the board bridge he had made over the stream to get to his own side. Although he would have easily sprinted through the stream if he was in his wolf form but he didn't really fancy getting wet when he was in his human form.

I knew that we did not have all of the same abilities or anything, but I barely knew anything about all of this compared to him. Luna Ziyah stood up and mentioned that she had done more research on Demacore weaknesses and found out that they were weak against lightning because it was a pure form of light. “Raise your hand if you personally have access to lightning,” Beauty said. That was definitely one thing that I had gotten really great with and immediately raised my hand. Looking out over the crowd, I saw quite a few hands raised. “Now, also raise your hand if any of your people who will be fighting have access to it,” she said next.

“I even went with a pack of wolves, but it was pointless. They fortified the base with a relic. ‘Yarikh's box’….” “I know about it,” I interjected. “It's like werewolf kryptonite.” “Exactly,” he said. “It drained everything out of us. I couldn’t even feel my hands or legs. I can’t explain it, but it feels like something creeping over you and immobilizing you until you’re completely vulnerable. The same way the full moon strengthens a werewolf, this one seems to weaken them.” “If there’s a chance that my mom is in Westview, we need to rescue her,” I said.

"That's the Wolf Moon. Vuko is also looking now, frowning at the wisps of light and shade moving like shadow play beneath her skin. The original static shapes of the tatoos she had have gone. This, this is magic. And it's alive. Vuko looks up at me. "Wolf Moon," he says, "The same as your Naming." He doesn't need to remind me. "It's about power," says Didi, looking closely at me, "The Wolf Moon." "No," says Seersha, "Not power. Strength. It's different. Power is domination but strength, well," she shrugs, "It benefits the pack." She looks down at her arm again. "I think it's showing us how the ceremony will go," says Seersha.

The air was sharp with smoke and steel, carrying the bitter scent of blood. Shadows moved restlessly beneath the canopy of Helan Forest, where even the wind dared not whisper. “They’re weakest tonight,” Roland said, his voice low but burning with resolve. “The new moon strips them of their strength. No claws, no bite worth fearing. This is the night we end them.” His men shifted uneasily in the undergrowth, silver blades glinting faintly in the darkness. One of them swallowed hard. “Boss… it’s Malaki’s pack. They say even the strongest wolves kneel before him.”

A senior warrior, a scarred male named Borin, rumbled, “Their forces are spread thin, Moon Queen. A direct assault on all fronts would be costly.” Maelin leaned over the map, her silver hair falling around her face like a curtain, her pale eyes dissecting the terrain with a strategist’s precision. “Borin is right. Their forces are dispersed, designed for harassment and attrition. But if we take out their command post first, we can cut the head from the snake, disrupting their entire network.”

“You’re right. But even with allies, this will be a difficult battle. We’re not just facing wolves. These creatures—whatever they are—are unlike anything we’ve ever fought before. They’re not bound by the same rules.” I clenched my jaw. “They’re shadow-born,” I repeated, my voice hard. “We’re going to need more than just physical strength. We’ll need every ounce of power we can gather. The energy of the Moon will be our only real advantage. And I am the moon itself.” Luca glanced at me, his blue eyes filled with understanding. But it was the only way. “There’s no time to waste,” I said, my voice firm. “The longer we wait, the more power Raven will gather. We need to move quickly.”

This process surely hurts even more than when they were infected, but it’s a little sacrifice they need to endure to have their normal life back. Rogues usually lie low during a full moon because they know high ranking werewolves are much stronger than them, making it easy for them to catch rogues and put them in captivity. So, most often than not, it’s usually the newborns causing chaos and craving for a human kill.

“Ok, so what happens next? How do we pick a date?” “Well, I’ve been thinking about this, we can’t attack on a full moon, even with lycans fighting in our corner, we’d be at too much of a disadvantage.” I stated leaving the two wolves in the room shocked at my words knowing exactly what I meant. “Lycans are weakest when the moon isn’t visible at all, so our best bet is to attack on a night before the new moon.”