Velora_Dawn

Ichorhold Town had formed a contract with the demons which the townspeople agreed to provide a young woman on every blood moon in exchange for the town's safety and prosperity. On this particular blood moon, the young woman was Melva Winchell.

Duke Vance of Nightwind was a werewolf living in the demon kingdom, cursed to always feel cold and ultimately freeze himself to death. Only a special human could bring him warmth with their physical touch and save his life. The human was, once again, Melva Winchell.

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Blood Moon's Contract

"What? What makes sense?" asked Melva impatiently. Whatever Rosetta was talking about, she must be talking about Melva and she deserved to know when it was about herself. Rosetta kept mumbling incoherent words to herself that only she would understand and Melva was dying to know. She started shaking Rosetta's shoulder to distract her from her intense mumbling in hopes that the witch would finally explain to her.


Rosetta finally looked Melva in the eye after she organised her complicated thoughts, judging from her long and intense muttering. "You have the Moon Goddess' power inside of you! It is considered magic! You are indeed the magic user who I detected earlier. This is amazing information. Rosina should never know about this. Don't ever tell her about your identity."


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