Cursed moon

ately designed tattoo that seemed to come alive as it snaked across his taut muscles. A regal crown rested atop his head, adorned with dazzling diamonds, emeralds, and rubies that caught the flick

ld its breath, enveloped in an eerie calmness, save for the murmurs that erupted in hushed whispers. Amidst the whispers, I could hear my

ell their voices. At that moment, it was evident that he held absolute power, ruling over this pack with unwavering strength and domi

own to meet my eye level, he towered above me, a towering presence that seemed to stretch towards the heavens. A lump form

ked, his lips curling in a way that exuded both satisfaction and a touch of superiority, before slowly p

atmosphere instantly grew heavy with anticipation as a new figure emerged, commanding the attention of all present. With a mane of grey hair cascading down his head and spectacles perched upon his nose, h

rned to him, their curiosity piqued by the arrival of this revered elder. The alpha's gaze softened as he locked eyes with his

an take the beta's place," the alpha murmured, his voice laced with a hint of reverence, casting a glance towards his father as

tled upon the elder's back, offering support and reassurance. The room held its breat

alking beside me, her essence preserved within my very being. The old man extended a weathered hand towards me, his touch carrying the weight of a thousand stories. I hesitantly took h

a sense of age-old wisdom and dignity. As the echoes of his voice and the alphas' conversations lingered,

owingly betrayed Akira, the very wolf who had saved me that stormy night. Guilt washed over me, intertwining with a sense of unease as

ve markings that adorned my tail, before returning to his position. A smile played on his lips, a flicker of joy illuminatin

a's words carried a sense of delight as if he had discovered a long-lost treasure. For me, however, confusion lingered

e dreams I had once shared with Mama. Before I could gather my thoughts and formulate an answer, a familiar voice pierced through the silence, echo

ity of the voice, I forgot about t

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