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Red Moon Girl: Bride of the Lycan King 111 | Daran Carver's Dark Side
JONEAI knew I messed up. I never should’ve followed Daran here. I should’ve stayed home, far away from all the mysteries surrounding him. But my curiosity was stronger than my fear.When the burly guy glared at me and said, "You're not human," my heart almost stopped. The darkness inside the club felt heavier, suffocating me, and I knew I had to leave before things got worse.Just then, chaos broke out in the far corner of the room—shouting, the sound of glass shattering. It cut through the pounding music, creating the distraction I desperately needed.I moved quickly but carefully, slipping away from the guy’s intense gaze. The club’s guards, usually stationed around, headed toward the commotion, giving me a chance to blend into the crowd.Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Daran and that woman. They were standing now, looking like they were about to leave.I had to decide—let it go and head home, or keep following them to find out what the hell was going on.Of course, I kept follo
Last Updated : 2024-12-17Red Moon Girl: Bride of the Lycan King 112 | Buried Secrets
JONEAI wandered aimlessly through the university garden. The evening breeze brushed my face, but it didn’t calm my restless mind. My steps were heavy, dragging against the gravel path, squeaking faintly with every movement. The trees swayed gently around me, whispering as if mocking the foolish mistake I’d made last night.I skipped class today. Honestly, I didn’t care what the professors or my classmates might say. My head felt like it was going to explode. I just needed to get away—from everyone, especially Daran. His words from last night kept replaying in my head, like a broken record stuck on the most painful part."I need their energy to survive. And the purest energy comes from the sacred blood of the red moon. That’s why I bought you from the auction for a high price."I froze mid-step. Standing in the middle of the garden, under a large tree with its dense leaves shielding me from the westward sun, I felt like I couldn’t breathe. I could still see Daran’s gaze from last nigh
Last Updated : 2024-12-17Red Moon Girl: Bride of the Lycan King 113 | The Crumbling Seal
EVANGELISTADaran stayed silent. But I could see his chest rising and falling with heavy breaths. Finally, he muttered softly, his voice almost a hiss."Jonea’s seal... it's starting to break."I froze. "What?!" It felt like I’d been hit by a truck. "How is that even possible?"Daran finally lifted his head, and the pain in his eyes was unmistakable. "I let myself believe in a false hope," he said quietly. "I thought if the seal broke on its own, I wouldn’t have to force it open. I could just... consume her."Anger surged through me instantly. "Then why did you go after those werewolves?" I demanded sharply.Daran stared at me, his face unreadable. "They weren’t just werewolves. They were magical creatures sent by someone to kill Jonea. She misunderstood, thinking I was hunting werewolves. That’s what hurt her so much."I clenched my fists. "Daran, you’re an idiot! Why didn’t you explain everything to her so she wouldn’t get the wrong idea?"He gave a bitter smile, one full of self-lo
Last Updated : 2024-12-17Red Moon Girl: Bride of the Lycan King 114 | The Fated Sacred Blood (1)
OWENJonea looked at me with an annoyed glare, but I didn’t give her a chance to argue. She finally gave in and stood reluctantly. “Fine…” she muttered.I took her to a small restaurant on the edge of town. The place was quiet, away from the crowd, and cozy enough for a long conversation. We sat by a window, and I ordered for both of us, ignoring her protests.For a while, we ate in silence. Jonea kept her head down, fiddling with her fork with no real appetite. But I wasn’t here to watch her sulk.“I heard my uncle attacked a female werewolf,” I said casually as I took another bite of food.Jonea choked immediately, grabbing her glass of water to take a hurried sip. “What?”I looked at her seriously. “So you dumped him over that?” I asked bluntly.Her face flushed, either from anger or embarrassment. “What are you talking about, Owen? We just had a fight, like usual—”“Stop it, Jonea!” I cut her off sharply. “Don’t defend my uncle anymore. Whatever you had with him, it’s over. You do
Last Updated : 2024-12-17Red Moon Girl: Bride of the Lycan King 115| The Fated Sacred Blood (2)
JONEA"I'm sorry, Jonea," Daran said suddenly, his voice soft and filled with regret. "I don’t know everything about how to live as a true lycan. I’m not fully a lycan, but I’m not a sorcerer either. I’m stuck between two worlds, and sometimes it feels like I’m losing control."He took a deep breath before continuing, "But if I made you cry, that means I was wrong. If I can keep you alive and help you reach your goal, then I wouldn’t mind becoming an eternal monster after all this. Because for me, this relationship isn’t something I can just forget."I felt tears slowly falling down my cheeks. His words pierced my heart like a dagger. He blamed himself for everything that happened, while I had never truly tried to understand the burden he carried all this time.I held his hand tighter, trying to share the warmth I hoped could soothe him. "You should’ve stopped me," I said, my voice trembling. "If anyone’s going to help you, it should be me, not someone else. It has to be me—because I’
Last Updated : 2024-12-18Red Moon Girl: Bride of the Lycan King 116 | The True Form of the Red Moon Girl
DARANAt first, Jonea was just a source of power to me. A meal. Prey. Whatever you wanted to call it, she was simply part of a plan I had set in motion long ago. That’s why, when her fragile body was put up for auction in the dark market that night, I didn’t hesitate to buy her. No one knew who I really was, and I made sure no one could guess my motives.But there was something different about this girl. Her sharp yet fragile gaze, her meaningful silence, even the way she stood her ground against threats—it all felt unusual. She wasn’t like other humans who avoided or trembled in my presence. Jonea faced me without fear, as if I were just another being. As the lycan king, I hadn’t felt anything like that in ages. She made me feel... at ease."Red Moon Girl," I muttered, watching her from afar. Her body seemed to shimmer faintly under the nearly full moon, her skin glowing with a strange light. Her aura was more like ours, the shadow beings, than that of a human. And she carried a weig
Last Updated : 2024-12-18Red Moon Girl: Bride of the Lycan King 117 | Shadows Beneath the Moon
DARANThe cold night wind cut through me like knives. The full moon hung brightly in the sky, casting its glow over the silent city. Hidden in the shadows, I moved stealthily, following Jonea’s trail. She’d left the house without warning, and I couldn’t let her roam the city in her wolf form. It wasn’t just dangerous for her—it was dangerous for anyone who might encounter her.Slipping through the shadows of buildings, I moved swiftly and silently. Only the sound of the wind filled the air as her energy grew stronger, leading me to a small park in the city center.And there she was, standing alone in the middle of the park. Her large, fiery red wolf form glimmered under the moonlight. Her sharp eyes gazed upward, as if speaking to the moon itself. I stopped a distance away, watching her. There was a wild beauty in her presence, but also a danger I couldn’t ignore.I approached cautiously, making sure my voice wouldn’t startle her. “Jonea,” I called softly.She turned to face me, her b
Last Updated : 2024-12-18Red Moon Girl: Bride of the Lycan King 118 | The Midnight Knock on the Window
JONEAI was just about to drift off to sleep when a soft knock echoed against my bedroom window. My heart pounded as I sat up in bed, cautiously stepping closer to the source of the sound. Outside, a jeveric with silvery feathers stared at me intently. The creature—a messenger often used for secret missions—extended its claw, clutching a tiny rolled-up piece of parchment.Without a word, I took the roll from its grasp. The jeveric didn’t linger; it spread its wings and disappeared into the night’s darkness. I stared at the parchment, equal parts curious and wary, hoping it was from Aland. But as I unrolled it and read the brief message inside, my eyes widened. It wasn’t from Aland. The sender’s name stunned me.“This can’t be,” I muttered under my breath. In one swift motion, I crushed the parchment in my hand, destroying it. I couldn’t let Daran know about this.The next morning, I slipped out of the house as quietly as I could, making sure my steps were light and nearly silent. I di
Last Updated : 2024-12-19
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Red Moon Girl: Bride of the Lycan King 132| Sunlight and the Warmth of Presence
JONEAI was sitting in what felt like endless darkness. No sound except the echo of my own breath, no movement except the shadow of myself fading on a pitch-black floor like cracked glass. I knew it was just a dream, but it felt so real, like a trap I couldn’t escape.Suddenly, a voice broke the silence—cold and familiar.“Jonea,” it called, echoing through the void. “I know you can hear me.”Luke Draken.My body tensed, but I couldn’t see him. Just his voice, flowing with power and certainty.“Surely you’re starting to understand the dragon blood flowing in your veins,” he continued. “You can’t deny it, Jonea. Our bodies were bound long before the red moon rose.”In the dream, I touched my own body. My hand brushed against something that shouldn’t be there—hard, sharp scales covering half of me. I gasped, choking on a sob. What had happened to me?Luke chuckled softly, mocking. “I will live inside you forever,” he said, his voice drawing closer, as if whispering directly into my ear.
Red Moon Girl: Bride of the Lycan King 131 | Memories Trapped in the Dragon's Tears
JONEAIt seemed like Luke noticed something off about my body. He grinned widely and tossed Hunter to the ground like a rag doll. Then, in a swift move, he picked me up and laid me down on the marble altar.Why? What’s happening to me? My chest felt tight, my whole body burning. I was so thirsty—desperately craving someone’s touch, someone to soothe me.Without realizing it, I started moaning and gasping at the same time. Luke gently lowered me onto the altar, then climbed over me with a calculated ease.“Union,” he whispered. “You’re breaking the seal. And when the crimson moon reaches its peak, your pure blood will be mine!”I couldn’t control my body or my thoughts anymore. Pain surged through me as I let out a scream. My eyes flew open, my head tilting back to stare at the dome’s opening. The full crimson moon stared back.“Ahhh!” I cried out as sharp fangs pushed out of my mouth, piercing my lips.Luke leaned closer, his eyes glowing bright red—the eyes of a dragon. He kissed me,
Red Moon Girl: Bride of the Lycan King 130| The Price of Betrayal
HUNTERI turned around to see one of the shadow creatures loyal to me in this secret mission. Its black eyes glinted under the moonlight."The werewolf forces are ready," it said shortly.I nodded. "Make sure no one knows the plan until the very last moment."The creature bowed and disappeared into the shadows.My thoughts drifted back to when everything began to fall apart.We used to be an unbeatable group—Beast Four. Me, Aland, Edison, and Elmar. Together, we protected the Sapphire Blue with strength and unbreakable friendship. But the Red Dragons destroyed everything.One by one, my friends fell. Edison and Elmar vanished into the darkness of the shadow world. Jonea, broken and battered, chose to hide. Aland—he was captured by Luke Draken. Back then, I didn’t understand why Luke targeted Aland specifically, my closest and most different friend.I remember that night vividly. Aland was locked in the dragon’s prison, his body covered in wounds. I knew he hated me for joining the Red
Red Moon Girl: Bride of the Lycan King 129 | The Combined Forces
MILLERNever in my life did I think I’d witness something like this—a scene straight out of a legend. Standing before me were humans from the shadow hunter ranks, werewolves, lycans, dragons, and even jeverics, creatures that had been at odds for as long as anyone could remember. And yet, here they were, side by side, united by a single purpose: finding Jonea before it was too late.The sky was gloomy that day, heavy gray clouds mirroring the tension hanging over us. From the hilltop, I watched the valley below where thousands of figures had gathered, awaiting final orders before the search began.“All of this… it’s for Jonea,” I murmured to myself.Arabel stood beside me, her sharp eyes scanning the crowd with her usual vigilance. “They understand what’s at stake, Miller,” she said firmly, her voice calm but resolute. “If Jonea falls into the wrong hands, it’s not just her life that’s at risk. The whole world is.”I nodded, swallowing the fear creeping into my chest.On the human sid
Red Moon Girl: Bride of the Lycan King 128 | Love, Rage, and Scars
DARANI’m losing my mind. There’s no other way to describe how I feel right now. My entire body feels like it’s on fire—an intense mix of anxiety and rage. I’ve been searching for Jonea for days, but there’s no trace of her.I’ve scoured every corner of this island, plunged into shadow realms, and even crossed the borders of the Blue Sapphire lands. It’s like she’s been erased from existence, like the wind leaving a faint trail only to vanish without a trace.“Jonea!” I shout, breaking the silence of the night.But only my own echo answers me.Frustrated, I press on, crossing boundaries I’m not supposed to. I find myself at the edge of the Dragon Valley, the gateway to the Land of the Blue Dragons. This is my last shot. If she’s not here, I don’t know where else to look.I’m furious.“JONEA!” I roar again, my voice echoing off the steep cliffs. My rage is so intense that the plants around me wither and die, drained by the destructive energy radiating from my body.But it’s not Jonea w
Red Moon Girl: Bride of the Lycan King 127 | The Mark Found at the Graveyard
JONEAI froze, my heart pounding erratically as Luke’s words sank in.“The last time we met was at a graveyard, right?” he asked, a faint smirk playing on his lips, making my blood boil. “More accurately, I saw you. You knew I was there, but you chose to ignore me.”My eyes widened. A graveyard? I racked my brain, trying to make sense of his words. Only one graveyard stood out in my memory—the one where my parents were buried. The day I stood at the edge of a fresh grave, feeling the world crumble beneath my feet. The day I auctioned off my freedom for something far worse.“So,” I murmured, almost in disbelief, “you were there? Watching me?”Luke’s smirk widened. His face was calm, but his eyes hinted at something much darker.“You looked so fragile that day,” he said, stepping closer. “Just a little girl who’d lost everything. It was… entertaining to watch.”Rage bubbled in my chest, but my body refused to move, as if his presence alone was a chain binding me in place.He reached out
Red Moon Girl: Bride of the Lycan King 126 | Scars on Dragon Scales
JONEAI stared out the hospital room window from my bed for what felt like the hundredth time. The white blanket covering me felt unbearably heavy—not because of its weight, but because of what lay beneath it. Black, cold, hardened scales covered parts of my body. It felt like I was trapped in an unending nightmare.This was the first time I had absorbed magical energy, and I never imagined the consequences would be this severe. My body, my mind, even my heart—all felt different. Yet, in a strange way, I didn’t regret it. The baby dragons had been saved. They were just like me—alone and scared, facing a ruthless world.Miller stopped by yesterday and explained everything. It turns out Aland brought me here, to this special hospital for hunters. Daran and Aland had a heated argument over where I should be treated. Aland insisted I stay under his watch, while Daran wanted to take me back. In the end, Miller mediated, and this hospital became the compromise.According to Miller, Aland wa
Red Moon Girl: Bride of the Lycan King 125 | A Sudden Change
DARANI ran as fast as I could, my body trembling from both exhaustion and panic. The wet sand of the beach made every step heavier, but I didn’t care. In front of me, the dark ocean stretched endlessly. Waves crashed hard, as if reminding me that I was racing against time. Jonea was out there somewhere, and I couldn’t let her slip away.“Jonea!” I screamed with all my strength, my voice hoarse. But only the wind and waves responded.My body nearly lost balance when my foot suddenly hit a rock. I almost fell, but a strong hand steadied me.“Uncle, are you okay?” Owen’s voice was full of concern. He grabbed my arm, steadying me. “You’ve used up too much energy earlier. You need to rest.”“Let go of me!” I shoved his hand away. “I need to save Jonea!”“You won’t save her if you pass out here,” Owen said firmly but gently. “Calm down, Uncle. We’ll look for her together.”But I didn’t have time for his reasoning. Adrenaline pushed me forward even though my body was nearly at its limit. My
Red Moon Girl: Bride of the Lycan King 124 | Wrath of Dragons and the Light of Sacrifice
JONEAOwen stepped forward, his body morphing into a massive, intimidating lycan form. “I’ll try to hold them off. You guys figure out how to break their spell.”Without waiting for a reply, Owen lunged at the first beast, determined to stop it before it could cause more destruction. Meanwhile, Arabel and Miller began chanting spells, attempting to trace the dark magic controlling the dragonlings.I stood frozen, unsure of what to do. But when I saw the second dragonling start to move, I knew I couldn’t just stand there. Hesitantly, I approached it. “Hey, you don’t have to do this. We’re here to help you,” I whispered, even though I wasn’t sure it could hear me.The first beast fought back viciously against Owen. Their battle left the hall in even worse ruins. Eve, who was usually composed and cold, finally unsheathed her sword. “I’ll back Owen up. Protect Jonea,” she told Daran before leaping into the fray.I tried to get closer to the second dragonling, but an invisible force held m
