Mated To Two Lycan Heirs

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ng choruses of yipping coyotes. As moonlight sieve through the stained-glass window of the shrine, the bare-bodied mascul

s with the hairs of his nostrils. Still, his eyes are transfixed on the statues. This time, a

ear heir,” a coarse ba

es it to the faint glow of the candlelight—a bone candle

ts again, firmer this time. “But only she chooses which moon

ane to be condemned for less,” t

Lycan is a star—but what's the place of

igure

is, unchaining souls is easi

be afforded?”

a lone white candle and

says, furrowing his brows as the silhouette gets to the edge of

dle in the circle. It was black and stood out from the rest. Turning to the figure, “there ar

the strength of the candle flames. They'd flicke

e flames to the West wind holds a magnificent message,” the silho

old man with a face wrapped in wrinkles and tiny eyes coated in red vein linings. His gray mustache folds to the side whenever

his feet. “But even bad destinies sometimes carry good signs,

and the aura of these candle flames lies your fears. Your response to th

Lycan King after all?” the figure says

embodiment of our choices. As an heir to the Ly

etched over a wooden frame. It has a fixed dial in the middle with several ancient markings adorn

ting to the object. “the moon ch

w-hat

of every Lycan ritu

uding

ially

he chart slowly and carefully as if the world would end if he missed a s

ur blood—it keeps your fate open li

oes it

“Your ascension and the t

rials that pu

r. Your possession of the thr

“I could walk away from all of these—the throne, the tr

,” says the seer. He'd nod to the figure’s hand and then the blood-offering bowl ly

doubt, he trained his hand

ur kingdom dep

ndy floor with just the tip of his toe. He'd suspend the bowl holding the blood he weaned from the figure above the moon c

er drops the blood bowl and remains in a t

r but way too unique,

pect, wise on

“You choose what to expe

an sil

-dimensional painting divided into four compartments with each carrying a

when the moon goddess insists that they decide their fate.” He points to the chart

o they signify?”

only know after you se

how d

you a Lycan heir. L

e nods to the chart, unsure of his choi

” the seer

er motioned for him to drift out of the circle and the

lver is invasion. It challenges your bravery and stirs up the beast of

e again. “Fire is loss. It'd take with it a part of you

er si

ou'll withstand the blow of

ll it lo

y ever

is it

at the speed of lightning or th

ple of more questions when the sound o

Only one thing would

comes t