All Chapters of Tales of the Moonlit Grimoire: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

In the middle of the forest where the trees spoke of old secrets Faghri and I stood together our breath mixing with the cool air. It felt like bad things were going to happen soon because of the tension in the air. Every time Faghri looks at me or the wolf his eyes get warm but now they had a glint that was like recognition. "Are you okay?" His voice was soft but it didn't help calm the storm that was building up inside me. I nodded and a smile formed on my lips but didn't reach my eyes. The wolf's low growls about fate and destiny made my heart beat like a wild drum. It was strange to hear this mythical being talk as if it knew everything about me. "I didn't know werewolves were real" Faghri said out loud not bothered by the wolf's eloquence. His voice was full of wonder which was very different from the tight knot of fear in my stomach. What was with his calmness? "Aren't you the least bit surprised by this?" "Why?" I asked my voice a mix of surprise and question. When he looked

I carefully took the old bracelet off of Ani's sleeping hand, feeling its weight and the history it held. In the cave, the morning light was dim and cast long shadows over Ani's calm face. She was still dreaming and didn't know that a magical journey was happening all around her.From next to us, the wolf looked at me with eyes that knew what they were seeing. In a rough voice, he said, "Your path is full of difficulties." When he talked about the seventh reincarnation figure, I got a chill. He made it sound like this person was a dangerous and obsessed force in our shared future.The wolf's eyes got stronger as it led me to a quieter part of the cave. "Be careful, Luna," he told me. His words echoed how important my link was to Rafe and Faghri, my Fated Mates. Making the wrong choice now could lead to terrible things.I was startled when a small voice broke the silence. I felt overwhelmed by how deeply I was involved in this werewolf plot. "Sis?" It was Ani getting up.I ran to her s

I never imagined that my time in this village would come to an end so soon. I've only been in this village for a few weeks, but the stories I've heard make me feel like I've been here for months. When, in fact, it had only been a few days."Luna, we're leaving," said Rafe, the wealthy man who had brought me here to find the werewolf artifact.I looked at Faghri, who had been silent the entire time, as if he had something to say but was having difficulty saying it."Do you have something to say?" I inquired once more, and Faghri nodded.Maybe Faghri had heard the wolf's words about how I was fated to be with these two men earlier. I'm not certain, but I believe this was the cause."Can we meet again later?""Of course," I said.Faghri appeared to want to continue asking, but Rafe abruptly grabbed my hand. The woman who owned the house was also standing nearby, as if she wanted to see us leave."What about Ani?" I wondered, remembering that girl. Ani had recovered and was content. Her b

We eventually made it to the café that Faghri had recommended. At first glance, it appeared ordinary, and I couldn't understand Faghri's confidence in the ice cream's quality."We're not in the wrong place?" My surprise was evident in my question, but Faghri simply grinned inexplicably."Just follow me first, and you'll be surprised later," Faghri said as he walked ahead.It can be difficult for me to understand what this man is thinking at times. I was worried that Faghri was planning something bad."That's impossible," I said to myself, quickly dismissing the thought.Faghri has changed significantly; I no longer consider him evil.The cafe appeared to be identical to any other cafe upon entry. A few students were working on assignments on their laptop computers.Some people appeared to be writing a screenplay. If my assumption is correct, they must be authors looking for inspiration."What an intriguing way of life," I said quietly.My intention was to sit down on a chair, but Fagh

The woman, Mela, had an oddly familiar air about her, yet something about her seemed off."Can I sit here?" she asked. Faghri immediately said no.I nearly let out a small laugh hearing Faghri's firm response."No, we're not taking guests," he declared.Mela just gave a faint sour smile, then brightened up again. She glanced my way, her mysterious gaze lingering."Luna, I think we could be friends," she remarked.I nodded, and she promptly went back to her table with the other two women."She's probably just friendly," Faghri remarked after she left. But I shook my head, unconvinced.My gut told me she wasn't just any ordinary woman. Time and again, my instincts have flared up, and trouble always seemed to follow."Still, something feels off," I shared, and Faghri tried to calm me down."Luna, you might be overthinking because of all the stress lately. Maybe it's just your imagination?" he suggested.I disagreed silently, seeing no point in arguing. Faghri wouldn't grasp what I meant.