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Red 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 : 2024-12-19Red Moon Girl: Bride of the Lycan King 119 | Arabel’s Dark Trail
JONEA“Why the rush, Arabel? We just want to talk,” one of them said in a playful tone, but the look in his eyes sent shivers down my spine. I felt a cold dread creeping up my back.Arabel stood beside me, trying to stay calm, though her face had gone pale. I could tell something was off, but before I could say anything, one of the men stepped closer.“Who's this? A new friend of yours?” he sneered, glancing at me.“Leave,” Arabel said firmly. “We don’t want any trouble.”The man chuckled but didn’t move. “Neither do we. But you know, Arabel, you owe us something. So why don’t you come back with us, like the old days?”I saw Arabel clench her fists tightly, trying to keep her composure. Fear and anger mixed on her face. I didn’t know what they were talking about, but I couldn’t just stand by.“Listen,” I said as coldly as I could. “We just want to leave. So why don’t you step aside?”They laughed again, louder this time. But before things could escalate further, I felt something stran
Last Updated : 2024-12-19Red Moon Girl: Bride of the Lycan King 120| The Night That Took an Unexpected Turn
JONEAComing home late is always a bad idea when Daran’s involved. I opened the door as quietly as I could, hoping to sneak in unnoticed. But that hope disappeared the moment I saw him standing tall in the living room, his cold expression enough to send chills down my spine.“I’m home...” I whispered timidly, not even daring to meet his gaze.Daran crossed his arms over his chest, his sharp eyes cutting through me. “Where have you been, coming back this late? And you even went all the way to the next town... meeting one of L’s students, no less.”I froze. How did he know? Slowly, I turned to look at Owen, who should’ve been hiding in my shadow. But to my dismay, Owen had already stepped out, standing beside me with a completely innocent face.“He made me go, Uncle,” Owen said, pointing at me.“Me?” I shot back, annoyed, though my voice came out more like a guilty kid caught red-handed. “Don’t pin this all on me!”Daran’s gaze flicked between the two of us, his eyes weighing whether to
Last Updated : 2024-12-21Red Moon Girl: Bride of the Lycan King 121| Shadows in the Dream
JONEAIt felt like I was drowning in an endless dream—dark, suffocating, and filled with confusing shadows. I was standing in the middle of nothingness when suddenly, a figure appeared—Aland. But something wasn’t right.His face was the same, but the aura was off. His eyes pierced through me with a chilling intensity that made my skin crawl. He reached out, trying to grab my hand.“Jonea, come with me,” he said softly, but it felt like a trap.“Aland? Is that really you?” I asked, my voice trembling.He smiled, but it wasn’t his smile. I stepped back, trying to get away, but the space around me seemed to shrink. His cold hand gripped my arm, sending shivers down my spine.“Don’t be afraid. I just want you to stay with me. Forever.”I struggled, pulling my arm with all my strength, but his grip tightened. My chest felt heavy, my breath shallow.“No! Let me go!”Somehow, I broke free, but my body felt like it was falling into an endless void. When I opened my eyes, I was back in my room
Last Updated : 2024-12-21
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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
