The Alpha's Luna and the Bloodmoon Amulet

sting jagged patterns across the stone floor. It echoed with the sound of muted footsteps as Cove paced at the head of the long, scarred table. His dark gaze was cold, unwavering, yet his

e lycan heads , the pack's elite leaders, gathered around him, their unease palpable. They watched him

sence, a mountain of strength and authority with his broad shoulders and fierce eyes,

icism. "A thief, No! a human, managed to sneak past our borders without anyone noticin

flashed dangerously, narrowing as he sto

a voice that chilled the room. "They're not just petty thieves. They didn't come for coi

ern he felt, leaned forward. "You're speaking in riddles, Cove. What could a human girl possibly hol

rating through the hall like thunder. The torches flickered viol

ked to it!," he snarled, his

?" Oric demanded

n. They have the map. The one that leads to the Amulet's resting place" he took a step f

osed to be a myth, something burried an

cient and unmatched. If it falls into the wrong hands, it could mean the

name of the Bloodmoon Amulet was enough to chill even the most fearless Lycans. A weapon with power that can

h disbelief. His sharp eyes scanned the room as if sea

e couldn't catch, now know about something even most of our pack doesn't? Do you understand what this mean

t'll retire his family's honour and give him the power to challenge our pack directly. And Conan?" He let out a humourless laugh. "The Amulet would make him unstoppable. He wouldn't hesitat

, yes, but he still has his pride and knows the laws" And besides he would have

n?"Lorcan

our lands to the ground if it meant getti

rence, but his eyes glimmered with a pre

eared now, just as we're closing in on it", said Luna

er gaze, sharp and filled with suspicion, turned on Cove. Her eyes burned with envy. For years, she had stood by Cove's side, watching him fight and

a silken drawl, leaning casually against the table, accompanied with a d

he smirked, the corner of her lips curving cruelly. "Or just maybe, she's just a desperate little thief who stumbled int

es flickering at Morrigana, his expression hardening as he took a step forward. She had always been there, loyal and protectiv

atory. "You can think what you want, Morrigana. It doesn't matter who she's working for",

the tension in the room escalated. Morrigana's loyalty to Cove was unquestionable, b

ory gaze to Oric, his w

Tell me, why didn't you stop her? Why didn't y

ithout any rebuttal. The room seemed to grow colder, the Lyc

ory now, under my watch. Whatever her intentions, I'll find out. And if s

er stepping foot o