"Did you take your motion sickness medicine?"Irene turned to see Thad approaching. She decided to postpone her intention to open the car door for a moment. She answered Thad's question with a slight nod. "Of course. I don't want to throw up on the way."Thad grinned at Irene's sullen expression. "Good luck," he said, holding out his hand to open the car door for Irene. "I'll take you to Opulence Bistro for soup."Irene's eyes lit up as Thad mentioned the name of the famous restaurant. She smiled broadly. "I'll hold you to that promise."The short conversation ended there. Then Irene got into the car and Thad closed the door. The car drove off a short time later.Thad waited a moment, at least ten minutes, to make sure he wasn't at a suspicious distance from Irene's car. When he felt that was enough, he put on his helmet, started his motorcycle, and rode off.*Irene clenched her jaw as she gripped the steering wheel. A twinge of anxiety arose in her mind, causing her to quickly calm
Aaron said nothing as he poured chamomile tea for Oscar. The reason was that he could feel the tension in the air, an uneasiness that he couldn't calm, enveloping everyone. So, he decided to remain silent and then left Oscar's office, convinced that there was no point in staying there; the problem at hand was beyond his wisdom.Oscar was not alone in the room; Era, Dom, and Seth were also present. Dom's presence was mainly related to the departure of Irene and Thad; he would report everything that happened to them. As for Seth, it was a different matter. Having just arrived from Celestial City, he had to report all his findings.Oscar listened attentively to Seth's report, although there was nothing surprising in it. Everything was exactly as he had suspected—the packs he had suspected of watching over Era had left."Besides that," Seth said after he finished his report. This time it was something that had nothing to do with his mission in Celestial City, but he was sure that Era need
Date 14. The peace and tranquility that have long shrouded the Lunaria Forest have been shattered. It was caused by a horde of Xylvaneth Pack, exhausted by unrest.The noise was thunderous. The silence was oppressive. Every breath was no longer comforting as seconds passed in uncertainty.Restlessness, like a thick darkness, deepened, casting a shadow over hope. The future was shrouded in the uncertain clouds of fate. Everything became one, then clumped together, giving rise to despair.Hope rebelled. In gazes that tried to pierce the dark night, they offered prayers. Was there a chance that fate would smile upon them?Days have turned into months. Time unfolded in units of years. All endurance and patience became silent witnesses of a long wait. It was not wrong for them to demand a solution now."Oh, children of the wolves!"The echoing voice of Ursa Waverly, The Sacred Elder of the pack, resounded. She broke the silence of the night with a call that echoed through the air. Both han
Azera Cordelia Ross tried to remember the reasons that had successfully compelled her to return to the village of Avaluna, her birthplace and the place where she had spent her childhood with memories that were anything but pleasant. As far as she remembered, she had decided to accept the offer of her college friends who had invited her for a vacation to La Bay Beach. But here she was, in a dilapidated house with blood dripping from her forehead.Era shouldn't have come back. That irrational decision proved to be yet another reason why not everyone has a hometown worth longing for. She should have erased the name Avaluna from her life and continued to live as an orphan.In Era's eyes, she stopped having a family about ten years ago, when her mother, Sylvie Blair, took her last breath. Sylvie died and a life of misfortune began.Era's childhood was a sad time, but without Sylvie, her life became a living hell. She no longer had a protector, defender or comforter.The days became an endl
In a place untouched by ordinary humans, there was an extraordinary structure that bordered the southeastern side of the Lunaria Forest. Its location was somewhat hidden behind towering ancient trees and orderly mountain ranges. At first glance, the eyes would be deceived, unable to find its presence. Nature seemed to conspire to keep its existence a well—guarded secret from the outside world.The building was no ordinary house. Resembling a skyscraper, its design resembled the castle often mentioned in children's bedtime stories. Sturdy and large pillars surrounded it, giving it a luxurious and ancient appearance. Next to it was a vast courtyard, more accurately described as an endless garden.A neatly made and meticulously maintained path was lined with small stones. Various aromatic flowering plants formed colorful paths. There was also a small pond with a beautiful fountain.As far as the eye could see, the green grass became a soothing carpet. The chirping of birds, reminiscent o
Aaron Rivera knew that finding a Luna was always a serious problem for any pack, especially the Xylvaneth Pack, which had been without a Luna for a total of 14 years. As a watcher who had spent most of his life in the werewolf world, he knew that this was the first time an Alpha hadn't found his mate. So, he wasn't surprised to find the Alpha returning in a foul mood."I hope Ursa's prediction is right this time. Because if not..."Aaron approached with a tray in his hand. On it was a cup of warm tea. He said, "Please, have some, Alpha. A cup of chamomile tea is said to calm the mind.""Do you think what I need right now is a cup of chamomile tea?"Aaron smiled, looking casual in the face of the Alpha's emotional outburst. "Certainly not, but I'm sure you need something to clear your throat. You've been yelling too much lately, Alpha."Sharp eyes pierced Aaron, but he remained calm as before. He seemed unafraid to confront the Alpha's truly unstable emotions of late."Please, Alpha Os
Era was absolutely sure that the injury to her head was no joke; it could even be said to be more serious than she first thought. That stone earlier must have caused the blood vessels in her head to burst, causing her to lose her mind."Alpha? So, the Alpha mentioned is not a name? Instead, it's a title for the leader of the werewolf pack? Oh, how absurd."Era closed her eyes. Her hand went up to her head, and then she shook it. "I must still be unconscious."Oscar turned to Landon. "Why her?""Just a moment," Landon said as he approached. He approached Era. "Stay calm, Alpha. I'll examine her."Oscar reluctantly stepped aside, giving Landon room to examine Era. He watched with crossed arms, his face showing signs of discomfort."How is she? Is she okay?"Landon checked the IV flow and sighed briefly. "I'm pretty sure she's fine. She just seems to be... in shock.""Shock?"Landon nodded. He watched Era's expression as sh
Now it was Oscar who was shocked. He turned around and looked at Ursa with big eyes."Can't we do it tomorrow night?"Ursa shook her head. "No, Alpha. Even if there is a full moon tomorrow night, it's not a truly full moon. We cannot perform the sacred ceremony."Oscar clenched his mouth. His expression showed an inner struggle that wasn't easy to contain. Ursa spoke quickly again."Not even tonight, Alpha. Besides the need for preparation, and Era is asleep, you remember that we just performed the Sacred Ceremony last night."Oscar closed his eyes. His hand left Era's hair, then clenched into a fist. Heavy, but finally he nodded."You're right. I will have to wait until next month."Ursa felt relieved. Luckily, she could convince Oscar."I have an idea. At least make sure that Era doesn't try to escape. I'm sure she'll stay here and accept her werewolf identity when she sees reality with her own eyes."Ursa's intuition