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Chapter 1: The WeakMate

Hera awoke with a pounding headache. She blinked, looking for attention. The odor of pine and dust stuffed her nose. Where was she? How did she get right here? Her thoughts turned into clean – she could not take into account anything. Slowly, she sat up, her entire body aching. She changed into a small timber room with sunlight streaming through a window. The bed felt gentle however strange. Someone knocked on the door. "Come in," Hera stated quietly. The door opened, and a tall, muscular guy with inexperienced eyes and darkish hair walked in. Hera's heart skipped a beat. Even feeling awful, she could not stop noticing how good-looking he was. "You're unsleeping," he said in a deep voice that gave her goosebumps. "How are you feeling?" Hera swallowed tough. "I'm not positive. Where am I? Who are you?" The man seemed concerned. "You're in Crestmoor Pack. I'm Ralph, the Alpha. We determined you harm at the brink of our land. Do you don't forget anything?" Hera shook her head, fee
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Chapter 2: Secrets and Stirrings

The sun turned barely up, however, Hera was already in the kitchen. She hadn't slept, her mind racing with the mind of Ralph and the brand new lady, Olivia. Making breakfast was her manner of feeling beneficial when she felt she had so little to offer. As she stirred a pot of oatmeal, she heard familiar footsteps. "Morning," Ralph's deep voice made her heart skip. "You're up early." Hera managed a small smile. "Couldn't sleep. Thought I'd make myself useful." Ralph seemed worried, however before he could speak, Olivia walked in. "Smells true," Olivia said, her eyes darting among them. The kitchen fell silent. Hera targeted at the oatmeal whilst Ralph shifted awkwardly. "Hera's an extraordinarily prepared dinner," Ralph said, attempting to interrupt the anxiety. Olivia raised an eyebrow. "I'm positive. Well, I'll be heading out after breakfast." Ralph's head snapped up. "You're leaving?" "That turned into the plan," Olivia shrugged. "I do not do the complete settling down co
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Chapter 3: Moonlit Deception

The complete moon day broke vibrant and clear. Hera woke early, her belly in knots. Tonight, the per cent could run collectively, and over again, she'd be left at the back. A tender knock on her door interrupted her mind. "Come in," she called. Jessica entered with all smiles. "Morning, sweetie. I delivered you something unique." She held out a small, ornate box. Hera took it, interest winning over her usual caution around Jessica. "What is it?" Hera requested. Jessica's eyes sparkled. "Open it and see." Inside turned into a delicate silver necklace with a moonstone pendant. Hera gasped. "It's stunning," she whispered. "Wear it tonight," Jessica said. "For success. Oh, and I nearly forgot!" She pulled out an envelope. "This came for you. From Ralph." Hera's heart raced as she took the letter. "Thanks, Jessica." Alone, Hera eagerly opened the envelope. Inside became an observe in Ralph's handwriting: "Hera,Meet me at the old cottage close to the 's jap border this afternoo
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Chapter 4: Memories Awakened

The forest turned eerily quiet as Olivia made her way through the dense undergrowth. Her senses were on excessive alert, every rustle of leaves making her jump. She'd been attempting to find hours, and nevertheless no sign of Hera. "Hera!" she called out, her voice echoing in the stillness. "Where are you?" A faint whimper caught her attention. Olivia's coronary heart raced as she followed the sound, pushing through a thick patch of trees. There, in a small clearing, she observed Hera. The sight made Olivia's blood run bloodless. Hera becomes light, her skin clammy, and her respiratory shallow. "Oh god, Hera," Olivia whispered, kneeling beside her. Hera's eyes fluttered open, unfocused and glassy. "Olivia ?" she mumbled. "Which one are you?" "I'm here," Olivia confides in her, lightly lifting Hera into her arms. "We want to get you somewhere secure." As Olivia carried Hera via the forest, the sky darkened ominously. Thunder rumbled within the distance, and fast raindrops starte
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Chapter 5: New Beginnings

A week had passed because of the beautiful activities within the cave, and Olivia became subsequently sturdy enough to go away to the infirmary. As she stepped out into the daylight, she felt exclusive – extra complete, yet overwhelmed by the flood of recollections and instincts that weren't her very own. Ralph was anticipating her, his face a mix of issue and interest. "How are you feeling?" he asked softly. Olivia took a deep breath, savouring the wealthy scents of the woodland. "Strange," she admitted. "It's like... Like I'm me, but more. Does that make any sense?" Ralph nodded, reaching out to take her hand. The touch sent a jolt through both of them, their mate bond more potent than ever. "We'll determine this out together," he promised. As they walked through the grounds, Olivia could experience the stares of other members. News of her transformation had unfolded quickly, and everyone became curious about what it meant for the per cent's destiny. "I want to discover ways t
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Chapter 6: A New Alpha Emerges

The sun hung low within the sky, casting long shadows over Crestmoon as Olivia paced outside the house. It had been days for the reason for disagreement with Amelia, and whilst they had controlled to push her back, Olivia’s thoughts were nonetheless spinning. The merging with Hera had made her extra powerful, and more complete, but it also left her feeling torn. Her magic, now coursing through her veins alongside her wolf instincts, made her stand out in ways she wasn’t equipped for. "Olivia?" Ralph’s deep voice broke through her thoughts. She grew to look at him standing at the entrance, a challenge etched across his robust functions. His dark eyes, typically so regular and calm, have been packed with fear. She compelled a smile. "I’m first-class, simply thinking." He stepped closer, the warmth of his presence immediately soothing her. "You don’t look excellent. You’ve barely slept since the combat. Talk to me." She desired to. She desired to inform him the whole lot—the worry, t
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Chapter 7: The Weight of Power

The morning sun barely pierced the thick canopy of trees surrounding Crestmoon territory, leaving a relaxation within the air. Olivia stood at the brink of the education area, watching as members ran through their morning drills. Her thoughts changed into miles away, misplaced inside the typhoon of uncertainty that had gripped her ever on account of Jessica’s traumatic revelation. Immortality, blood rituals, hidden curses—it all appeared an excessive amount for her to address. She absentmindedly traced her hands over the amulet striking around her neck, a reminder of her newfound electricity. But that energy felt foreign, like a heavy cloak she hadn’t quite found out to put on. She turned out to be Crestmoon's Luna, their protector, but all she felt became weak points and doubt. "Hey," a smooth voice interrupted her mind. Olivia turned to look at Caroline drawing near, her expression careful, however. There has been an uneasy anxiety among them since the activities that opened up
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Chapter 8: Amelia's Gambit

The air in Crestmoon territory grew heavier with every passing day. Tension rippled via the per cent, a constant reminder that threat loomed on the horizon. Even the same old morning routines felt off. The pack. Skilled harder, eyes flickering nervously closer to the woods. They all knew what change was coming, but no one noted it brazenly. Olivia stood via the window of the per cent house, staring out into the woodland. She could experience the pull of the magic within her, but it changed into wild, unpredictable. Every time she attempted to faucet into it, she felt like she turned into on foot a tightrope, geared up to fall at any second. How could she guard Crestmoon when she couldn’t even manipulate the strength inside her? Behind her, Ralph paced from side to side, his frustration evident in every step. He has been organizing patrols, coordinating defenses, and getting ready for the worst. But regardless of how many plans they made, the threat of Ame
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