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- Nonsense. — Max said again. — If Chloe weren't such an angel of a person, I'd say you and her have a secret thing going on. Until Remus and Aspen think the same thing. And Luna too, she told me about the roses. I rolled my eyes. — Think what you want, but I don't have time for nonsense like love affairs, much less for an omega like her. If I could choose my Luna, it would be someone worth it, like Delancy. I turned to face him, hating having to explain Chloe's presence in the mansion. Especially for someone like Max, who couldn't stay with the same girl for more than a day. — Whatever, man. — Max shrugged, finally giving up. I turned into a hallway and bumped into a small figure. The intoxicating smell that came from her made me freeze instantly. — Hey, Chloe! We didn't see you there... Are you okay? — Max asked. I looked down and saw his gray eyes filled with water. Shit. Did she hear me? —Chloe? Are you well? A taller girl came to her side. I recognized her as the frien
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— I don't have time for nonsense like love affairs, much less for an omega like her. If I could choose my Luna, it would be someone worth it, like Delancy. His words echoed in my head over and over again. — Max told me they found you. I'm so sorry you had to hear such hurtful things. Are you sure you're okay? — Aspen asked again, frowning. - Clear. Why wouldn't I be? — I smiled, trying to convince her that everything was okay. The last thing I needed was more people feeling sorry for me. — I'm going to my room now, I'm very tired. — Um, sure. Good evening, Chloe. — I could tell she was hesitant to leave me alone. — Good evening, Aspen. See you tomorrow,” I said, before heading upstairs. When I got to the fourth floor, I was finished. Not surprisingly, since I hadn't slept at all the night before. I wasn't hungry so I decided to take a shower and call it a day. Hopefully, I would get some rest tonight. — Miss Craton? Oh, no... I knew that voice. Why is he here? Shouldn't he be
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— Be quiet, you old fleabag. I can't concentrate on what I'm reading here, I growled at him. He completely ignored me and continued dancing. I looked through all my books for any information about unusual transformations. I wouldn't rest until I discovered what was behind Chloe's peculiar transformation. My desk was cluttered with books of all sizes and colors, but I hadn't found anything yet. I rested my forehead on the table, exhausted. Suddenly, a title in gold letters caught my attention. Descendants of the Moon I opened the book and read the introduction. Werewolves are a creation of the Moon Goddess, whom they worship as the supreme being, but there are also those who are her direct descendants. Daughters of the Moon Goddess, who roam the Earth among us. They are superior to all wolves, as royal blood runs through their veins. Beware of the power of the daughters of the Moon Goddess, for there is no stronger creature in the world than them. — Daughters of the goddess..
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— You can leave it on the table. I did as he asked and walked to his table, leaving the mug there. There were a lot of books on the top, but one in particular caught my attention. Descendants of the Moon — I'll have company for breakfast, so tell the chef to send another dish. Please tidy the room by then,” he said, distracting my attention from the book. — Company, sir? I asked, curious to know who he had invited to his room for breakfast. — Yes. Delancy Wilhelm will join me. I'll be in the gym training until then. Make sure everything is ready when I'm done. He picked up the coffee cup and disappeared out the door. Is he... is he going to have breakfast with Delancy? Pain exploded in my chest. He was doing this on purpose, to torment me even more. He was doing this because I let it slip that I was jealous of seeing the two of them together. I stopped in the middle of his room, shocked. Could this get any worse? Chloe I take that back. Things definitely got worse. A week
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And lately, they have been seen hanging around our village borders. This conference is essential — if we want to be ready to face these bastards once again. — Do you know that I met Miss Craton yesterday, going to the forest in the backyard? She said her wolf needed to run a little. — Remus commented. I was ripped from my thoughts. - What? Why didn't you inform me immediately? — I growled at my gamma. — Relax, alpha. I didn't allow her to go. — he continued. — Good. The forest is very dangerous. - I relaxed. What was wrong with that girl? It was as if she was after danger. — She could have asked me to accompany her if she needed to go for a run. — Max interrupted. — I would be more than happy to do that. — She shouldn't even be in the yard. — I replied. To be honest, the idea of him being alone in the woods with my partner bothered me. — So now she's our partner, right? Cronnos commented, laughing. - What? Is she some kind of prisoner now? Why are you being so hard on the gir
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—Nothing, Luna. It was just a misunderstanding. — I looked at the young cook, daring him to say something different, but he was smarter and just nodded in agreement. — It was just an accident, Luna. I'm going to the infirmary. — he said, walking away. - I will go with you. — Chloe started to walk beside him, but I stopped her. — No. You're coming with me. — He was hit in the head. I just want to make sure he's okay,” she replied back. Anger boiled inside me again. — Luna can go with him. You come with me. — I ordered, ending the discussion. — It's okay, Chloe. I'll be fine,” the cook told her. Luna held his arm and the two left the kitchen. I started to leave through the other door when I noticed Chloe's hesitation in following me. “When you have some time there, Miss Craton,” I growled. I walked through the back passage, with Chloe right behind me. I could feel that she was anxious. She didn't want to be near me. — Wow, why is that? — Cronnos asked, sarcastically. Once I w
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She jumped off the table and walked around to stand right behind me. He started massaging my shoulders. — You're so tense, baby. Why don't you take a break and relax a little? — She nibbled my ear and kissed my neck as she spoke. I imagined it was Chloe instead. I pulled Delancy onto my lap. I kissed her and she responded eagerly, one hand wrapping around my neck and the other massaging my hair. I found myself comparing Delancy to Chloe and it definitely wasn't the same thing. Then someone walked in and gasped in horror. I looked at the door and felt my face pale when I saw Chloe there, with pain written in her gray eyes. - Hey? Don't you know how to hit? — Delancy scolded her. — We're kind of busy here. - I'm sorry. — She quickly lowered her head and ran out of the room. Damn it! I pushed Delancy away and ran after Chloe, but she was nowhere to be found. Where the hell did she go? I went up to her room, nothing. Why did she go to the office? I called Max with my mind and
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“I highly doubt it,” I muttered, looking down at my feet. - And truth. Even Remus thinks the same thing. Now more than ever, we discover that your wolves have equivalent names. She crossed her arms. — What I don't understand is: why haven't any of you felt the call yet? — I don't think alpha Aaron and I were made for each other. He's the alpha after all, and I'm just an omega. - I told her. Pain exploded in my chest as I repeated his words. Aaron was right, as it turned out; I had nothing to offer him. - Oh, stop it. Of course you have a lot to offer. You are the kindest and most caring person I have ever met. You would be a great Luna for our pack. Not that bastard, Delancy. She just wants to have more power. - It doesn't matter. He chose her. And they are together. There's nothing I can do... — I sighed, defeated. — I just wish this week would end soon. I can't be around them. Max is back. - Hey. I spoke to Aaron. He's looking for Chloe. I tensed when I heard my partner's n
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**Chloe"You may have power, Wendell," I said, "but I have something you'll never understand. I have loyalty, love, and the strength of my pack behind me." With a roar, Wendell attacked me, his eyes blazing with fury. But I held my ground, ready to face him head-on.We clashed, each of us using all our strength to gain an advantage. Wendell was a formidable opponent, but I refused to back down. As we fought, I could feel Rhea vibrating in my chest. She was eager to join the battle, eager to sink her teeth into our enemy.Finally, Wendell stumbled, and I saw my chance. With a flick of my wrist, I sent a fireball at him. It hit him square in the chest, and he fell to the ground, writhing in agony. I approached him cautiously, my heart heavy with the knowledge of what I had done. I never wanted to kill, but sometimes the only answer to evil is to end it."Why, Wendell?" I asked, my voice softening. "Why did you do all this?" He looked at me, his eyes filled with pain."My family," he sa
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AARON"Rory!" I shouted, following behind. I wasn't going to let her face the witches alone! But the witches weren't doing anything. Instead, they just looked at her with confusion in their eyes."Who are you?" one of them asked."It was me who put an antidote vial in your dinner and made it taste bland. I'm sorry for that," she straightened her shoulders. "Wendell was poisoning you.""I knew it," said the witch we heard seconds ago. "Poison ivy and nightshade."Chloe nodded breathlessly. "We have more antidote. We can give it to you and help your kind heal." The witches were now listening attentively."All I ask is that you return to our pack mansion and help us. We're under attack by Wendell and his hunters. We need your strength.""What do we gain from this? Otherwise, you won't give us the antidote?" Chloe threw our entire stock to them. I almost shouted, but I kept my composure."That's yours," she said. "I would never hide it from you. You deserve to be whole. I just want you to
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The trees seemed to close in around me, their branches twisting and turning like gnarled fingers. The air was thick with the smell of damp earth and decomposing leaves. A low-lying mist hovered, obscuring my vision and making navigation on the winding path ahead challenging. It was as if the forest were alive, watching every move I made, waiting for me to let my guard down.A strange energy pulsed in the air, a low, almost inaudible hum impossible to ignore. Sometimes, the mist would dissipate, revealing glimpses of strange and deformed trees that seemed to have been shaped by ancient magic.Whispers in the wind, voices that seemed to call my name. It was as if I had stumbled upon a secret world, a place where the veil between the living and the dead was thin and permeable.The sun began to set, casting long shadows on the forest floor. "Let's camp here," Aaron whispered, uneasy. "It would be imprudent to hunt witches in the middle of the night." Nodding, I anointed the grass around h
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ChloeThe trees towered above me, their branches stretching towards the sky. The scent of wildflowers filled the air. But as I ventured deeper into the forest, a sense of unease crept over me. Perhaps exploring alone wasn't such a good idea.I froze; my heart raced as a branch snapped in the undergrowth. I waited to see what would emerge. Then, without warning, a massive black wolf emerged from a bush and advanced straight toward me. With my heart pounding, I braced for the worst. But as the wolf approached, it stopped and looked at me with a gentle, almost human-like light in its eyes.Before I could react, it turned and disappeared into the depths of the forest. What was that? What just happened? My mind was a maze as I returned to the castle.I walked down the corridor towards the east wing, excitement building in my chest. Whatever happened, the library had become my sanctuary. I couldn't wait to explore the opulent space, rich in history and knowledge.Passing through the heavy w
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The world was bathed in a golden light, and there, at the end of what seemed to be a vast meadow, were my mother and Selene, holding hands. I approached them, my heart full of admiration."Good job." My mother smiled. "We knew you could do it."Selene clapped her hands. "And now, because you believed, you've opened yourself to the greatest gift of all." My eyes gleamed as she handed me a ring with a unique moonstone."Whenever times get tough, dear daughter, plant your lips on this stone," she whispered, placing the ring on my index finger. This will connect your heart to mine through a silvery thread.I was momentarily blinded by the ring's glow, then my mother tenderly kissed my forehead. In this realm, she was very tangible."It's time for you to go."I looked at her eagerly, savoring every little detail. I had to store her in my memory, to cling to every bit of beauty her form contained."I wish I could take you with me." This was the child in me, saying things that reflected the
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AaronRory dragged me away before I could say anything else to Eleanor, or mistreat her, just to be sure. She waited until we were in our room."What was that?" she growled. "How did you know what we were talking about?"I shuffled my feet. I didn't want her to know that I had mentally connected with her without her consent. But she had been so down in the past few days that I just wanted to know if I could help. She interpreted my silence as the worst."When are you going to stop playing?" she shouted at me, clenching her fists. "Whenever you stop this madness," I retorted. "Are you insane? How can you think that death is the answer? That witch is lying to you."Chloe turned towards the door, ready to storm out in anger. I grabbed her hand and pulled her towards me."Please, Rory, please, listen to me.""Just leave me alone."**The annual Iliamna fair was in full swing as I walked through the bustling crowd, still weighed down by the last encounter with Chloe. The aroma of fried doug
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He responded with calm determination, his eyes never leaving mine."You're weak, Aaron," I spat. "If you run, it means you're choosing your own life over hers. You're not a true alpha!"Aaron's eyes gleamed, and he growled, "I am a true alpha.""And I will never leave Chloe. She is my mate, my love, my everything."We continued to fight, our bodies colliding and exploding with ferocity. The forest trembled with the strength of our magic and limbs, and the air was thick with the smell of sweat and blood.Suddenly, we were interrupted by a voice, and we both turned to see Chloe standing behind us, her eyes wide with fear and confusion."Stop this! Both of you! This isn't helping anyone!"Aaron and I halted, our eyes still locked on each other. Slowly, we lowered our hands, and the magic dissipated. We stood in silence, panting, our bodies tense and ready to fight.Chloe took a step forward, her eyes moving from me to Aaron and back. "What's happening?" she asked, her voice trembling.Aa
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"So, you might want to return this baby to where she belongs." I sighed, exhausted. "What's wrong with these hunters, Kala? How can they separate children from their homes?"Her voice trembled as she replied, "Heartless, that's what they are."I nodded. I had more business to take care of. — "I'll trust you to ensure she gets home safely. Do you know where Eleanor is?""I saw her heading towards the northern edge of the forest, Alpha. She seemed determined to walk by moonlight. She's funny."I growled in frustration. The last thing I wanted to do was wander through the forest now. I wanted to be with Chloe. Cronnos suffered for her, and so did I. But I needed this to happen too. Because what if this was the antidote? What if this could help bring the witches' collective to our side? It would be a significant victory against Wendell.I looked at my clothes. Sure enough, I had the baby's hair on my shirt. Well, the final ingredient, ready.So, I gathered the ingredients and headed to th
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She was all alchemy, magic flying at the tips of her fingers, her touch was fire and soul. I pulled her close and kissed her back, letting my tongue dance against hers. Our hands rose to embrace each other, mine firmly entwined around her waist. She sighed my name. Before I realized it, I laid her down on the ground, and my lips were on her nose, eyes closed, forehead and neck, traveling up to the delightful curves of her chest."I love you," I murmured against her neck, lovingly licking the place where I marked her as mine. "I love you today, tomorrow, and in a thousand other universes.""Well, isn't that touching?" The mature and melodious voice sounded as if someone had stabbed a knife into a stone. I gritted my teeth and sat up.Chloe seemed visibly disturbed. "Eleanor! I thought you had retired for the night."She looked from her to me, disapproval and a strange gleam in her eyes. "Yes, but the night was so beautiful that I felt like a walk was in order."Why did she always have
