The Lunas Moonlit Fate

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he woman cried as she held her baby

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stay in the bunkers". A pack warrior called out t

ke it, we are outnumbered". T

'll not sit back and watch as they destroy my pack". The

e pack clashed with their attackers. The sound of snarling and s

th fury as he took down attacker after attacker. His movements were swift and deadly, his j

fought alongside the alpha, his movements fluid and calculated. He took down

ank its teeth into his thigh tearing out the leg, he let out a pa

He took down several more, but he was vastly outnumbered. Just as he thought he saw an open

stood victorious, their chests heaving with exhaustion.

lay among the dead, their once-

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KO'S

und of snarling and snapping filled the air. The

dies crumpling to the ground. The attackers moved with ruthl

A rough hand grasped my arm, pulling me to my feet. I st

'll get me a nice price with this red hair of

of blood and silver hanging in the air. The alp

me of the other girls being tak

girls tumbling in beside me. The door slammed shut,

feel the girls' warm breath on my skin, and I knew we were

g and snapping grew fainter, replac

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to my chest. The dampness seeped through the thin, ragged dress they'd thrown at me after they'd st

is that anyway? Sounds like something a dog would choke on." He leaned against the bars, his br

melody. I kept my eyes fixed on the ground, my fingers digging into the dirt as

ou should be proud! You've got the honor of entertaining us." He rattled the cell door, m

refusing to give th

g on the ground near me. "You're nothing, girl. Just another p

uard added, his grin malicious. "Newsflash, sweetheart: no one cares

m, to tell them that Ildikó meant something, that it had been whispered by my mother in lullabies, spoken in love, but that will all

ing the glimmer of tears I tried to hide. "Tears won't

name, strip me of everything, but I would not giv

I was alre

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d to my chest, the rough fabric of my tattered dress doing little to shield me from the cold. My mind wandered to distant places-place

the guards or the traders. The air shifted, charged with something primal, something powerful. M

how to

seen. His skin was a deep, rich brown, smooth and warm like polished wood, and his hair... it fell in waves of white, a stark and silken contrast to his skin. But it was his eyes that

ppeared since the day I had my first shi