Yuan Shen Love Like The Galaxy นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Was, Astraea. She never meant anything to me and she never will. You’re the only one for me, and I’ll accept no one else but you. No one will have me but you. No one will claim me but you. I know you can feel the bond we share. I’m your Alpha, Astraea. And you are my Luna.” He noticed a small flicker of something alien in her eyes, and although it was only for a fleeting second, her pretty hazel orbs hinted the effect his words had on her. He knew it; she felt the bond. It might not be as strong as it was for him but it was there. He could reach out to her, and it gave him a sense of hope.

There was no falsehood in those legends. “She will help you channel the kindness in your heart into Edict,” Atlas smiled and rubbed Sharon’s head lovingly. Yue Lao wasn’t a mere Ascender. She was a goddess! A goddess who embodied love and peace. Yet if provoked, she was able to transfer the positive feelings in her heart into actual energy – energy which she used to combat any forces that stood against her.

Ye Cheng's body shook, and he began to laugh sorrowfully. "Xiaoyan, is what you said true? I still don't want to believe it. Do you have difficulties?" Shen Yan looked at him and continued to apologize with a cold face, "I'm sorry, Ye Cheng. I used to love you, but I love him more." She pinched her nails hard in her palm and told herself that the knife she was stabbing toward him was to save him. In the silence, scattered footsteps sounded, and several figures came out of the darkness. With gloomy faces and fierce eyes, they surrounded them like a pack of wolves.

My stomach dropped and I already knew it was going to be threat before I opened the message. “Do you want to be exposed? Or will you work with us?”I read out loud. My breath caught in my throat. My hand shook slightly, the phone suddenly feeling slippery in my grip. I sat down at the edge of the bed, my heart pounding against my ribs. When would this stop? I wondered to myself. I had to see Mr Huan again. I looked through my phone, searching for the application Mr Huan had installed. As if on cue, a call from +374 came in, I quickly opened the app and picked the call.

Today, my eighteenth birthday, was meant for my bonding with James, my fated mate. Instead, the day before, he coldly rejected me, declaring his love for another. Today was their engagement party. The bride, the Chief Elder's daughter, shimmered in an extravagant diamond gown. She was a vision of noble beauty. With the Silver Moon Pack's Alpha unexpectedly deceased, the Chief Elder held the power to appoint the successor. James, driven by ambition, chose the Alpha position over me, a lowly Omega with a sick mother and no influence.

She wondered if any of them were still out there, living stories she hadn’t finished. Raegan pulled out her phone and opened her Notes app. The cursor blinked at her, patient and expectant. For a moment, she hesitated, fingers hovering. Then she typed: This is not love, not the kind I dreamed of. This is staying quiet to keep someone from leaving. This is setting myself on fire just to light the way for them. She stopped, heart racing. Her throat tightened. It wasn’t much. It wasn’t polished or gentle or safe. But it was hers.