The Defended Luna

the darkest places, where desires cann

ses, repeated over and over again, were a response to the humiliation she had felt. She was no longer the little wolf protected by Erwan, the one who obeyed without thinking. No, she wanted

. Her legs, which had given way too often under pressure, now carried her will like a weapon. Every movement, every breath, every drop of sweat flowed like a message

each member. Aria didn't hesitate for a second, despite the discreet warnings of a few older wolves, who knew how dangero

as if it were waiting for them. The ground, covered in dead leaves, crunched under the feet of the wolves as they crept through the darkness, their eye

recision that left one speechless. But tonight, Aria couldn't help but look at him differently. She fought against this growing attraction that was bubbling inside her, but it was stronge

xing with the scent of the ground and leaves. Aria felt more alive than ever, her animal instincts on alert, her senses sharp

her. She didn't notice the distance growing between her and the other members of the pack, too focused on her prey. But soon, she realized she was alone. Too alone. The game she was chasing was moving away at an alarmin

her to rush in the direction of the noise, but it was already too late. She found herself facing a lone wolf, a predator whose eyes glowed with a cruel light. It adv

eady bared, his body tensing in a fluid and powerful movement. Aria, her legs shaking, watched helplessly as the fight between the two wolves engaged in a whirlwind of claws an

verything she had learned in her training. In a last-ditch effort, she threw herself at the lone wolf, her fangs plunging into his flesh, tearing his skin

nished. He stepped forward with a heavy step, and without

ed, his voice hoarse, as if he ha

in blood, Erwan pulled her against him. This contact, this proximity, this warmth of his body against hers... everything

ange taste, almost too intimate. He finally released her, but Aria couldn't shake the feeling that, that night, something had changed between them. It was no longer s

g. But she knew, deep down, that neither o