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The Darkside of the Moon Chapter 58 - The Distance Between Us
The air is thick with tension as Selena stirs from her restless sleep, her body aching from the aftermath of her recent ordeal. The creature that haunts her dreams is no longer a mere figment of her imagination; it has become a tangible threat, one that claws at the edges of her sanity. Her thoughts drift to Valentine, the vampire whose presence is as intoxicating as it is dangerous. She knows that their connection is a ticking time bomb, a fuse that could ignite at any moment, bringing untold destruction in its wake.She goes seeking Demika… finds herself in Demika's dimly lit room, the walls adorned with ancient sigils and the air heavy with the scent of burning sage. "Demika," Selena begins, her voice barely a whisper, "I need you to help me."The room is thick with tension as Selena paces back and forth, her eyes flickering with a storm of emotions. The events of the past few days have left her on edge, and now, the weight of a decision she never thought she’d make is pressing dow
The Darkside of the Moon Chapter 59 - The Weight of Power
Later that day, Selena finally gathers the courage to confront Wilson. She finds him in his office, buried in work, his face a mask of concentration and exhaustion. His fortunes have risen since defeating Cortis and the Hydra Pack, but the victory has come at a cost.Wilson has buried himself in work, his focus shifting from the battlefield to the boardroom. His company, already a titan in the business world, has only grown stronger after his victory over Cortis. The deals he is brokering now will secure his position as the most powerful billionaire in Clovis City, a king among men. But the weight of his newfound power is heavy, and the fury that fueled his victory still burns within him.Selena enters the room unannounced, her presence immediately pulling Wilson from his thoughts. He looks up, surprise and something else – guilt, maybe – flashing in his eyes. She finds him seated looking worn-out, his gaze fixed on the mountain of paperwork before him. "Wilson," she says, her voice br
The Darkside of the Moon Chapter 60 - Reminiscence
Selena had just turned sixteen, her wolf still young, untested, and full of fire. The small but bustling district of Laketown, where she lived with her family—the Robinsons, was abuzz with whispers of a visit from the newly appointed Alpha of the Redbone Pack, Wilson. He was a man of imposing stature, having taken the mantle of leadership after his father’s assassination. At thirty-three, Wilson was determined to prove himself worthy of the respect that had been afforded to his father, and the weight of that legacy bore heavily on his broad shoulders.Wilson had come to Laketown under the guise of business, but his true purpose was more personal. He had followed his best friend and loyal beta, Jason, to visit Jason's mate, Gabrielle. Gabrielle was nineteen, strong-willed, and every bit a supposed Alpha's daughter that her lineage demanded. It was through her that Wilson first encountered Selena, a meeting that neither could forget.The day had been sweltering, the summer sun beating d
The Darkside of the Moon Chapter 61 - The Rebel's Resolve
Back at the Robinsons, Selena paced her small room, her mind racing. She couldn’t believe she had spoken to the Alpha of the Redbone Pack like that—defied him to his face. But more than that, she couldn’t believe the way it made her feel.She had always been headstrong, unafraid to speak her mind, but something about Wilson had ignited a fire within her that she didn’t understand. When he looked at her, it was like he was trying to see into her soul, to strip away her defenses and uncover her deepest secrets. And she hated that—hated the way he made her feel vulnerable, exposed.Gabrielle watched her sister with a mix of concern and admiration. Selena had always been a handful, but this was different. "You really need to be careful, Selena," she warned gently. "Wilson is not someone you want to make an enemy of. He’s powerful, and he’s got a lot to prove. You don’t want to get caught in the crossfire."Selena stopped pacing and looked at her sister, her blue eyes fierce. "I don’t care
The Darkside of the Moon Chapter 62 - The Breakup
The night was eerily still, the kind of stillness that suffocates, pressing down on the chest with the weight of the inevitable. The full moon cast a pale, silvery glow over the sprawling woods that surrounded Wilson’s estate, the shadows of ancient trees stretching like the claws of a monster, eager to claim their prey. Inside the estate, Wilson stood alone in his study, his broad shoulders tense, his jaw clenched tight. The fire in the hearth crackled, but its warmth did nothing to ease the cold knot of dread in his stomach. He knew what he had to do, and he knew it would change everything.Charmaine was on her way.It had been two years since they had become involved—two years of a relationship built on politics, on the merging of powerful bloodlines, on the understanding that their union was as much about the strength of their packs as it was about them. She was the perfect candidate for Luna, the daughter of Alpha Bucky Briggs, fierce, cunning, and every bit the leader she was bo
The Darkside of the Moon Chapter 63 - A Plan in Motion
Wilson can’t sleep, leaves Selena in the room who sleeps so soundly like tomorrow is her wedding day—he paces back and forth in his dimly lit office, the weight of the night pressing down on him like a suffocating shroud. He glances over at the window, where the full moon hangs ominously in the sky, casting long, menacing shadows across the room. His decision is final, yet doubt gnaws at him like a ravenous beast. He knows what he must do, but the consequences of his actions are uncertain, a ticking time bomb waiting to explode."Jason," Wilson calls out, his voice low and commanding. Jason steps forward from the shadows. His expression is one of concern and frustration. "You summoned me, Alpha," Jason says, his tone clipped. He knows something big is about to go down, and he isn't sure if he's going to like it.“Yea,” Wilson’s voice cuts through the silence, deep and commanding, “I have a task for you. Tomorrow, Charmaine’s execution will take place in the woods, at the execution ar
The Darkside of the Moon Chapter 64 - Unsightly Consequences
The early morning sun casts a pale light over Clovis City, but it does nothing to chase away the chill in Selena’s heart. The first light of dawn creeps through the curtains of Selena’s room as she stirs awake—got back from Wilson’s a little while back. The events of the previous day flash through her mind, and she feels a pang of anxiety twist in her stomach—the commitment she had made rings through her brain once more. She knows what she must do today, but the reality of it is daunting.She dresses quickly and rushes over to Demika’s home, her heart pounding with anticipation and urgency. Demika greets her at the door, her eyes wide with concern.“Demika,” Selena calls as she bursts through the door, met Granny Minama in the sitting room, her voice frantic with desperation. “Hey Granny, good morning… where’s Demi?”“Well, good morning… to you… too,” flummoxed of the stampede and unsure of what is up, points upstairs to her room. “She’s upstairs… Is everything alright?” She quizzes.
The Darkside of the Moon Chapter 65 - Kill or be Killed
The execution arena is set deep within the woods, a secluded place where the pack gathers to witness the end of traitors and criminals. The air, once again, is thick with tension as the council members take their seats, their eyes filled with anticipation and dread.Selena arrives, her head held high, despite the turmoil inside her. She knows she must project confidence, strength. She is the executioner, and she must act like one.The crowd murmurs as Charmaine is brought out, her chains clinking ominously as she is led to the center of the arena. Her eyes, once defiant, now gleam with a sinister glee as she spots Selena. A smirk twists her lips as she realizes her executioner is none other than the young wolf she despises."Se-fucking-lena," Charmaine sneers, her voice dripping with malice. "I never thought you’d have the guts to face me. This is going to be fun… the fucking moon god decided to smile at me one last time after all."Selena says nothing, her gaze cold and unyielding. T
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The Darkside of the Moon Chapter 127 - The Continuum
The soft knock at the cottage door rouses Demika from the depths of her trance, her heart racing as she emerges from the haze of memories—memories not her own, yet as vivid and haunting as any she has ever known.Morning light seeps in, streaking the dim room with harsh lines that cut through the shadows, marking the end of her night of revelation. She blinks at the sunlight with a slight start, realizing, only now, that she has been suspended in the remnants of the past for hours. Selena’s voice reaches her ears, carrying both worry and curiosity."Demi… Demika," Selena says, pushing the door open and stepping inside. She stops, eyes widening as she takes in her friend, studying her with a blend of disbelief and awe. “You look... different.”A faint smirk tugs at the corner of Demika’s lips. “I am different,” she says quietly, her voice carrying an edge of something ancient, something foreign. “You have no idea.”Selena glances over her shoulder as Chloe enters, her expression one of
The Darkside of the Moon Chapter 126 - Toying with the Past
The witching hour wraps Clovis City in a cloak of shadows, its darkness laced with whispers of secrets and spells unspoken. Within the flickering light of her grandmother’s old cottage, Demika sits, her eyes gleaming with the fervor of a newfound obsession. Power—a current now thrumming through her veins like molten metal—spills over her senses, intoxicating, consuming. She yearns to explore its limits, to delve deeper into the legacy left in her blood, one that has made her the most formidable in her lineage. Tonight, her thirst for mastery borders on ravenous; no knowledge, no spell, no secret can escape her.But first, she indulges in a bit of mischief. Her curiosity drifts to Chloe, her love interest, and she murmurs an incantation under her breath, fingers tracing arcane symbols in the air. She plunges herself into the past, her spirit slicing through the veil of time, her consciousness landing centuries ago.She arrives to find a silver-haired, pint-sized vampire toddling unstea
The Darkside of the Moon Chapter 125 - The Legacy
The days bleed into one another in a dim cadence of restless hours and unbroken silence, with Demika hidden away in the secluded corners of Minama’s cottage. The air within these walls is thick, a heavy shroud of mourning still tinged with Granny Minama’s spirit, even though her presence now lingers as only shadows and echoes.Demika clings to her solitude like a lifeline, guarding it fiercely within the shadows of Granny Minama’s cottage. This sanctuary, thick with ancestral whispers and cloaked in twilight, is her one remaining tether to the world before her transformation.Her days bleed into nightfall, melting into each other as she consumes herself with a single focus: to probe the surge of power that crashed into her like a tempest the night her grandmother’s body was lowered into the earth. This power is unlike anything she has ever felt—ancient, electric, and dangerous, thrumming beneath her skin like a pulse with its own fierce will.By the muted glow of candlelight, Demika l
The Darkside of the Moon Chapter 124 - Impetus Potentiae
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The Darkside of the Moon Chapter 123 - Shadowed Returns
The night drapes itself in a humid cloak, thick and cloying, clinging to every surface and casting a fremescent tension that prickles the skin as Jason waits in the dim warmth of his apartment. After the long, solemn hours of Granny Minama's funeral, he can still feel the weight of Wilson’s directive pressing upon him, a derisive whisper urging him to slip the truth from Gabrielle without alerting her to his intent. The assignment is deceptively simple, yet Jason knows the fine line he walks: one misstep, one hint of calculation, and her walls will go up.She arrives just past midnight, her silhouette framed by the streetlight outside before stepping into the flickering glow of his candlelit living room. Shadows dance along cluttered shelves, over worn furniture, and around the dark corners of the room, painting an almost ominous scene. Jason greets her with a kiss, his hand grazing her cheek as their eyes meet, hers soft and trusting, unknowing of his hidden purpose.In that moment,
The Darkside of the Moon Chapter 122 - Funeral Blues
The day of the funeral arrives like a storm, heavy and oppressive. The city gathers to mourn Granny Minama, but underneath the sorrow, there’s an undercurrent of tension that none can deny.The heavy pall of dusk hangs over Clovis City like a suffocating shroud, the air thick with grief and expectation. The first-class cemetery of Clovis, a sacred ground reserved for the most venerated dead, stretches out in eerie silence. An endless sea of black fills the space—from the mourners’ attire to the casket, a sleek, dark vessel that houses the lifeless body of Granny Minama, a revered elder, and council member. Her death has cast a shadow over the city, the kind that seeps into the bones of every person present.The council members of Clovis City gather, their ranks swollen with power and dominance, the Alphas of every pack standing side by side, their rivalry momentarily buried in a shared mourning. Wilson Smith, Alpha of Alphas, stands near the center of the procession, his sharp eyes sc
The Darkside of the Moon Chapter 121 - Heartache
In Demika’s apartment, Selena stares out the window, her thoughts a whirlwind of confusion and heartache. She hasn’t spoken to Wilson in days, and every moment of silence between them feels like a blade slicing deeper into her. The truth about Lucas Smith still burns in her veins like venom, poisoning her thoughts. Her love for Wilson remains—undeniable, unyielding—but how can she reconcile that with the knowledge that his father is the reason her own father perished in such a gruesome, horrific manner?She had imagined Talon Takoda’s death a thousand times in her mind since the revelation. The blood, the pain, the betrayal. And now, every time she closes her eyes, it’s all she can see."You need to rest, Lena," Gabrielle’s voice comes from behind her. Her sister—though not by blood—sits on the edge of Demika’s bed, offering a weak smile of comfort. "You’ve been running yourself ragged. Demika will understand if you take a break."Selena shakes her head. "I can’t rest. Not while every
The Darkside of the Moon Chapter 120 - Trouble in Paradise
Wilson paces the length of his study, every creak of the wooden floor mirroring the slow boil of anger and frustration under his skin. It's been over a week since he last saw Selena, and the void her absence has carved in his heart festers like an open wound. The bond they share—ancient, eternal—crackles like a chain stretched too tight, pulling him toward her, but she remains just out of reach. Every attempt to contact her has been met with silence. He tells himself it’s because she’s mourning with Demika over Granny Minama’s death, but he knows it’s more than that.The night air carries an ominous chill through the streets of Clovis City, as the faint howl of a distant wind echoes like a warning. For over a week now, Wilson's heart has been an abyss of torment. The silence between them claws at his soul like a festering wound. He stands at his office window in the Pack House, staring into the mist that rolls across the hills. A crescent moon looms overhead, casting an eerie glow upo
The Darkside of the Moon Chapter 119 - Echoes in the Dark
The early night moon hangs confidently in the dusky sky, a lone range satellite breaching a balance between the sinister dark horizon and a forlorn hope. The chaotic air clings to Selena’s skin as she steps out of the dimly lit inn, her heart heavy with a kaleidoscope of emotions she can scarcely untangle—her body drained but her mind reeling with an inescapable ache. Estranged. That’s what she feels now—a ghost haunting a family that isn’t hers by blood.The streets are buzzing, but the cacophony of life feels distant, muted under the weight of her turbulent thoughts. Her breath escapes in shallow, uneasy bursts as she recalls the words Mrs. Robinson had spoken to her the previous day. "You might not be my blood, but you are still my little girl, Selena. No sinister revelation will ever change that." The words had soothed her for a fleeting moment, but now, standing on the threshold between the inn’s warmth and the creeping dusk, that comfort fades into oblivion.Mrs. Robinson. Mr. R
