“I’m worried about Enora, Elio.”, Leonora said, her voice tinged with concern. “She has been through so much lately, and now this… what if something happened to her? What if the humans get to her?”

Elio sighed softly, swirling the liquid in his glass and his brow furrowing in thought. “I know Leonora. But what can we do? There is no denying the mate bond, you know that.”, he replied, his voice filled with frustration.

“Elio, I think we must tell Enora what she is.”, Leonora stated firmly, even though she was unsure. The topic had been weighing heavily on her mind for some time now. Elio shook his head determinedly.

“You know we cannot do that! The Oracle forbade us to do so!”, he said decisively, and took a sip from his drink.

“So what is the Oracle going to do if we do it anyway?”, Leonora said. She wanted to defy orders to make her daughter feel good again. It pained her to see Enora doubting herself.

Elio looked up in surprise to his wife. “You know that it might screw up the prophecy.”, he said in minor shock. Leonora took his hands into hers.

“We don’t even know for sure that the prophecy is about Enora.”, Leonora exclaimed in frustration. “It said ‘old enemies must unite’. I mean, Enora was brought up so far outside of these communities, what enemies could she possibly encounter? “

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Enora was brought up in a world where she didn't know what she was and what she was meant to become. But then she feels attracted to three different werewolfs who are determined to make her their Luna...

Moonlit Legacy

Enora was determined to make a difference in the pack, and she knew that helping pack members build their own companies was a step in the right direction. One of many steps to still take. Enora was convinced that there was a lot of potential in the pack that was not used. She wanted to provide them with the resources and support they needed to unlock that potential. Enora was very serious about giving the people something to be proud of and to smile about. 


All the talk about war and fighting and preparing for the defense of the pack made her depressed. Every minute she spent around her three men there was so much talk about these topics. It was either about war, or sex. She didn’t mind the latter, but she was getting sick of the first very rapidly. Enora spent countless hours setting up something that would be useful for the people. 


Chapter 35 Building Futures