"Luna, your end is near," Aline said. Her voice echoed in the dark forest. She stood still, looking into the darkness like she could see through it.Behind her were armed troops, more than a hundred men, ready for battle. The moonlight shone on their armor, casting long shadows on the leaf-covered ground."I didn't think we'd move so fast," Aline whispered, with a sarcastic smile. The president's daughter was known for her tricky and surprising plans.A few days earlier, a strange dream had disturbed her sleep. A man with a blurry face had appeared, telling her it was time to speed up her plan."But I can't believe werewolves are real," Aline thought out loud, sitting under a tent. She relaxed in a camping chair, watching a cave in the distance."Miss Aline, why not just bomb the cave?" a man from her team interrupted. He stared at the large entrance to the cave, curious about what was inside."You want to kill my husband?" Aline asked loudly, her voice strong. The man in front of her
I opened my eyes and the first thing I saw was the face of the woman I hated the most."Aline!" I screamed, but I noticed that my hands were already in chains. So were my legs, and Aline was looking at me with that scornful face."Luna, do you know who my father is?" Aline asked again, even though I and everyone else probably knew. Aline was the president's daughter and she always bragged about it."Aline, what do you want?"I grunted, trying to pull at the chains on my hands, but they only felt stronger."Luna, you heard that I know the Alpha Oath, right?" Aline asked and my heart skipped a beat.The Alpha Oath is dangerous, I remembered the story of how Rafe first swore his loyalty to Aline and it was hard to break that oath."You guessed right, Luna," Aline said. Aline's face came closer to me, as if she wanted to look into my eyes."Today I will make Rafe say the Alpha oath again," she said in a slightly hoarse voice full of lust."Aline! Stop your foolishness," I rebelled, but Al
I stared at the grimoire Aline was holding with a look of horror. This Grimoire, as Rafe had said, was the key to all this trouble."Well, let's get started," Aline said in a determined tone.Then I realized that this wasn't just my imagination. Page after page of the Grimoire opened by itself, the pages moving quickly as if enchanted.Even more frightening was the dark mist that appeared with the opening of the Grimoire. "Congratulations, Luna. You have reached the end of the game," the familiar voice echoed. It came from the Grimoire, the voice of the seventh reincarnation that had previously inhabited Rafe's body."So this is what he's after?" I muttered to myself.I had wondered why the werewolf man had stopped appearing, and now I had the answer. He was preparing this evil plan.Rafe stared at the scene in disbelief. He also seemed to have trouble untying the chains that bound him."Well, let the games begin," Aline said again.I saw with my own eyes how a black shadow rushed tow
"Rafe, the decision is yours," Aline said, pressing the blade of her knife against my neck. Her threat was real and threatening.Rafe stood motionless, his eyes fixed on me. I could clearly see him struggling to free himself from the chains that bound him, but his efforts were in vain."Rafe! You have no choice!" she screamed.Suddenly I felt a cold, sharp touch on the skin of my neck. The slightest scratch from the knife had penetrated and blood began to flow, a stabbing pain."Rafe! Don't listen to him!" I tried to scream at the top of my lungs, but Aline immediately looked at me with a hateful look in her eyes."If you speak again, I'll slit your throat," Aline threatened in a cold voice."Luna! Let me handle this," Rafe said with a tense face, as if he had given up on the situation. I wanted to scream again, but fear overcame me, afraid that Aline would really kill me this time."Good..." Aline said, smiling sarcastically at the fear in my eyes."Now all you have to do is promise.
Breathing heavily, I shouted, "Rafe, what happened to you?" Faghri, my best friend, looked equally shocked, unable to believe that Rafe, usually so loving, was now attacking with murderous intent."Rafe was under Aline's influence!" I yelled, trying to explain. But it was too late. Rafe landed a vicious punch right in Faghri's face. Faghri fell backwards, fresh blood streaming from his broken nose.Rafe sneered with a cold stare, "A weakling like you should just die. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. My life, which was supposed to be full of love, had turned into a tragedy."Faghri!!!" I yelled again, but Rafe didn't give me a chance to help. He quickly attacked Faghri's leg, causing him to collapse again.Aline stood beside me and whispered in a voice full of disappointment, "Luna, stop hoping. Even the gods hate you." Her words pierced my heart and left me in deep despair and fear.My tears were unstoppable, streaming down my cheeks. In growing fear, I whimpered, "Aline, please
I felt as if I had been transported to another dimension. My surroundings were engulfed in darkness, leaving only me and this mysterious man."What's happening?" I asked, confused."Luna, welcome to this simple abode," the Diablos said, treating the dark room as if it were his home."And why am I here?" I inquired."Simple. Surrender to me and I will assist you," he suggested, his voice a cool breeze laced with cunning intent.I recalled earlier events and realized it was this man who had taken control of Rafe's body and enforced the Alpha Oath. Trusting this malevolent being was out of the question."What do you really want?" I pressed."Hehehehe," he laughed maniacally, his demeanor disturbingly unhinged."Luna... you should know by now. You've been a pawn in my game for far too long," he revealed with a twisted grin.The man's confession didn't shock me; the seeds of this story had been sown in a dream where I first met her a long time ago."Explain your motives behind all this," I
"Luna, I don't like violence," Diabolos declared, his red eyes piercing mine.In an instant, he disappeared, only to reappear abruptly in front of me."Aghh," I gasped, startled, as his grip tightened around my neck."You have to fall in love with me, Luna. You must!" His voice was a mixture of desperation and demand. This man was the embodiment of a dangerous obsession.Trapped in the oppressive darkness of the room, his hand tightened around my neck once more."Diabolos, stop this madness!" I pleaded."You misunderstand everything," I cried, struggling for breath.I refused to give in to Diabolos' twisted belief that love required obsession."You are young, Luna, and inexperienced in these matters," Diabolos dismissed me with a wave of his hand.Considering his age, which in his eyes spanned hundreds if not thousands of years, I was indeed a fledgling."Luna, you must understand, Fated Mates are a reality," he insisted vehemently."But a curse has tainted everything," he added, his
There have been many significant events recently, but there is no need to go into detail. I'm currently at the home of Faghri, a man whose multiple residences indicate his wealth. This morning, Faghri surprised me by appearing on my doorstep with a new look.His hair, previously blonde, was now black - a drastic change that caught my attention. His appearance, so different from what I'm used to, was striking."Why, are you stunned?" Faghri inquired, maintaining his usual casual demeanor. Despite his reticence, there's a certain coolness about him.Noticing my astonishment, Faghri took the opportunity to clarify. "My hair is naturally black; I have dyed it before," he confessed. This revelation marked the first time I'd seen him with his natural hair color."And I have something important to tell you," he added, piquing my curiosity."An important matter?" I guessed it had to do with Rafe or Aline. As I looked at Faghri, he met my eyes, confirming my suspicion."My team has finally l
"You know, Miss Luna has made significant contributions to the rural communities of Borneo by establishing numerous educational institutions," is a statement that captures the essence of local discussions. Luna's charitable efforts, known throughout the region, have had a significant impact on this large Asian island.In her own words during an interview, Luna expressed her desire to give back to the community that has supported her, saying, "My life has been greatly enriched by the people here, and I feel compelled to return their kindness. Luna's motivations go beyond this singular sentiment, however.Known for orchestrating various charitable activities, Luna has a reputation for building not only schools but also hospitals and actively participating in various humanitarian endeavors.A recent event illustrates her prominence: a throng of journalists gathered around her, each eager to ask their pressing questions. In the midst of the crowd, one reporter took the opportunity to ask
The long awaited day has finally arrived. Today is the wedding of the son of the richest man, a prominent business tycoon. The atmosphere is one of joy and celebration, enhanced by a clear, sunny sky that seems to bless the couple's union.As they stand before their loved ones, Rafe looks lovingly into Luna's eyes and vows, "I accept your love and promise to love you for the rest of my life. Their love, pure and strong, resonates with everyone in the room.The crowd erupts in cheers as they witness this sacred bond being formed. But amidst the jubilant atmosphere, a lone figure stands in a corner of the party room, tears streaming down his face.Recognizing him, Luna calls out, "Faghri," but quickly corrects herself with a respectful tone, "Ah, I mean Mr. President. Her smile is bright and inviting.Faghri, overwhelmed with emotion, returns Luna's smile sincerely, his tears a testament to the depth of his feelings on this momentous occasion.It was obvious that Faghri still harbored s
We visited my grandmother's grave and found the place unkempt. As Rafe had mentioned, her grave had remained intact, contradicting my belief that it had been torn down due to the surrounding new construction."Luna, come on," Rafe urged, leading me to the cemetery.I grabbed some tools and started clearing the overgrown grass."Why hasn't this cemetery been torn down?" I asked, aware of the ruthless business tactics often employed these days, where even homes are not spared for the sake of profit."The company that owns the adjacent property is having financial difficulties," Rafe informed me.Then he added, "I plan to buy all that land," leaving me stunned."Thank you," I said, realizing that expressing gratitude had become a habit for me. I truly appreciated all that he had done.After tending to the grave, Rafe and I decided to dine at a nearby restaurant. Its simple charm was refreshing, a reminder of how much I missed such unpretentious places.Having spent the past month indulgi
I never thought it would end. The last few months have been really exhausting for me and I'm glad they're finally over."Luna, what are you going to wear?" Rafe asked as he approached me with a group of people behind him. They seemed to be famous fashion designers."What do you think would look good on me?" I replied, bringing out Rafe's playful side."Anything looks good on you, Luna," he flirted, earning nothing more than a playful flick of my tongue in return. Rafe laughed heartily, his demeanor so different from before.He seemed much more alive and approachable now, almost like a new person."Did you hear about Faghri? He's going to run for president," Rafe announced, taking me completely by surprise. Faghri, once notorious for his ruthless ways, had transformed himself into a respectable figure, and now he was eyeing the presidency."Rafe, you're serious, aren't you?" I asked, looking for confirmation in his expression. He nodded solemnly, confirming the surprising news."I'm se
That morning, the shocking news reverberated across all media platforms, sending waves of disbelief around the world. Television programs, newspapers, and online outlets all carried the same headline: "Assassination at the President's Office: President Etas fatally shot by trusted aide". The uniformity of the reports, which all followed the same chronology, was striking, with not a single source challenging the narrative of President Etas' untimely demise.In stark contrast to this grim news, a more personal story was unfolding in an old but grand home. Here, Rafe and Aline were seen in a tender embrace, their affection evident in front of Rafe's parents. The atmosphere was one of familial warmth and impending change."Rafe, have you decided who you are going to marry?" inquired Rafe's father, a hint of expectation in his voice. Rafe's answer was a nod, followed by a frank admission, "Legally, I am married to Luna. But in matters of the heart, not yet." His words revealed a complicate
The presidential palace was eerily quiet that day, a stark contrast to the tightly secured perimeter outside. Inside, however, the atmosphere in the President's private chamber was anything but calm.Aline's father, the President, was visibly seething with rage. His face was contorted with rage, the veins on his neck were pronounced, and his body tensed as if ready to spring into action. The anger inside him had reached a boiling point."Bastards! I'll kill them all," he roared, the words thick with raw emotion.The tragic death of his daughter Aline had devastated him. Ironically, he had denied her Secret Service protection out of respect for her wishes to engage in something illegal, a decision he now bitterly regretted."I swear, everyone involved will pay," he bellowed, his tone dripping with vehemence.In a fit of desperation, he threw a paper across his desk, his demeanor mirroring that of someone lost in a terrifying episode of unbridled madness.At that moment, there was a ten
On the other side of the picturesque park where love once blossomed, next to a quiet street, Faghri sat alone, lost in thought."It seems I took too long to realize it," he murmured to himself, reflecting on his past mistakes.It was a moment of deep regret for Poria. He lamented that he had not met Luna earlier and thought about a different fate."If I had met Luna earlier, would I have been the one she loved?" Faghri wondered aloud.He sat brooding in solitude, struggling with a fate that seemed inexplicable and unfair."Never mind," he finally sighed, trying to accept what he couldn't change.As tears trickled down his cheeks, Faghri quickly wiped them away, trying to regain his composure.Looking back, he noticed that Luna and Rafe had returned. They seemed to have reconciled and returned to normal. Faghri watched them, a mixture of relief and sadness in his heart."How was it? Was the curse finally lifted?" asked Faghri, trying to maintain a calm and undisturbed demeanor regardin
Luna chased Rafe to the edge of the highway, her heart pounding with a mixture of fear and determination. Rafe stood dangerously close to the edge, his eyes a lifeless gray that reflected his apparent resignation to ending his life."Rafe!" Luna's voice broke through the tense air, a mixture of fear and relief coloring her tone.Rafe turned, his expression one of disbelief. "Why are you here?" he asked, his words laced with disbelief.Without a word, Luna delivered a powerful punch to Rafe's cheek, leaving him momentarily stunned. Her voice, trembling with a cocktail of emotions, scolded him, "What's the point of us surviving all this time if you're just going to throw your life away?"As Rafe looked at her, his eyes changed, darkening with a resurgence of hatred. "Luna...go away. I don't want to kill you," he said softly, his voice strained with the effort of suppressing his darker impulses.It was all because of the Alpha Oath that Rafe harbored a deep-seated desire for revenge agai
I opened the letter Faghri had just given me. It was a letter written directly from Rafe, who was nowhere to be found.**To Luna,I know I've caused you a lot of trouble. I selfishly planned to save us both from this terrible fate, but now I realize that may not be possible. It seems that one of us must make a sacrifice, and I have chosen to be the one to do so.Luna, perhaps we will meet again in our next reincarnation, hopefully free of this curse. Before I met you, I lived a lonely life, but your presence brought color to my world.For you, Luna, I cannot break the Alpha Oath. After Aline's death, my desire for revenge has grown. I am torn between wanting to hurt you and loving you.You no longer need to look for me. If my father asks, please give him this letter. I do not want to bring suffering to anyone, so I have decided to end my life.I believe the waves will take me to the next life.Thank you, Luna.**The message ended with my heart racing wildly. This message was a clear