The Lunar Curse: Bloodline of the Howling Moon.

stead of troubling her, her dreams served as a gateway to a world of primitive energy and wild

witch between her wolf and human forms at will, using the advantages of each. She had learn

teaching her the antiquated rites. Deep in the heart of the forest, where the night spirits

ome a mentor, a wise and seasoned figure who knew the nuances of the curse as no one else did. They rushed togethe

pired her to delve even deeper into the forest's mysteries. In order to interact with them like Elara had in the past, she researched the

the leaves dropped like golden raindrops and the moon rose to its highest point

everent and cautious, "belong to Elara. It is replete with th

rew wide. It was a remnant of the past and a tangible link to their ancest

th it as she read the chapters. Elara had served as the forest's watchdog and a defender o

nly subject to the curse; you also serve as its keeper. It is your responsibility to ma

hough she had always had a strong bond with the forest, she sudde

wls, foxes, and even elusive bears after learning to converse with the forest's wildlife. She guarded the fore

on Everwood's periphery. Strange things, such as cattle disappearing, crops wilting, a

of men hiding out in the woods. The men were armed and had hooded cloaks covering thei

her pulse racing with a mixture of terror and resolve, she indicated f

d evil force that threatened to upset the delicate equilibrium of the woodl

orm. The guys gasped in horror as they saw the figure in front of them, a

this," tone. You have no idea wh

ror. However, when their leader, a big, imposing man, li

t a burst of strength. She let out a wail that echoed acro

d down, talons extended, and even a large bear lumbered forward. The rapid onsl

elia observed. Even though the forest was now safe and the balance had be

a sense of comfort and pride rising in her breast. Just as Elara had done

th the ability to summon the forest's creatures was a subject of whispered convers

realized that not everyone would comprehend or accept the power of

s and the forest beyond as the moon poured its silvery brightness over

lia, you've embraced your destiny with grace and cour

flowing with appreciation for h

Dad, I couldn'

r was touche

ay also be a burden. It's up to you to use it carefully, preserve the

h resolve. "I promise, Dad. I'll uphol

rees carried the power of the curse. Amelia was resolved to fulfill her role and become the protector th