Moon's Fury, Mate's Heart- Can be Changed

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rested in it. It loomed on the edge of our village and all of us had been warned to avoid it. Adults whispered to us that it was a dangerous place an

peering through the thick tangle of trees, feeling the pull of the unknown. What secrets lay hidden within the mysterious place? I had no idea but as I gr

told me that the time was right. The time to go find out more about the forest and ignoring the cauti

ciate with it. It was as if everything in it worked together with me to continue the path and I wasn't scare

ds. At first, I dismissed it as the wind playing tricks on my ears, but as I continued on my journey, the whispers grew lo

d against my ribs, with fear gripping me. Its red blazing eyes sent terror to me and for th

ind raced, desperately seeking an answer to what I

way to escape from him as he kept staring dangerously at me. Was this what the people i

of and I didn't believe was something I was experiencing wit

each step I took and because I was facing backward, I couldn't make too much ef

d I went flaunting down instantly with screams escaping from my lips. By this time, my eyes were shut and I waited patien

n the hands of the creature and I listened without any hesitation. Soon, it started to close the distance between us and I f

ting a fear deep within me. It was a sound that transcended mere noise, resonating with a force that spoke of danger.

thing inexplic

eyes. Bones cracked and shifted beneath its fur, muscles rippling as its body underwent a deformed transformatio

feral and wild, now bore a spark of intelligence as they gazed at me with a curious intensity.

ature change into a human? How was that even possible?’ I

if sculpted from the very essence of light itself. The

emerald fire that burned with a power that defied ex

beyond the realm of mortal understanding. Was he a figment of my imagination, a trick o

single thought echoed through my mind. ‘How could I b

ill maintained my stance. No word came out as I tried to think of a way to access who he truly was. “Who are

r some moments, all we did was exchange eye

e of us,” he requested and I arched my brows at h

gaping at me. I could sense some strange feelings but I just coul

emed to lock up as the unexpected wag sent a jolt through me. As his hand grasped mine, a warmth spread from the point of

fter he let go. My cheeks burned, not just from the scrape, but from a sudden, unfamil

barely more than a breathless