“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

The days passed in a blur of activity as Enora continued her search for a doctor or a nurse that was willing to return to the pack. Despite her tireless efforts, she found herself hitting one dead end after another, the task proving more challenging than she had anticipated. With each rejection, her frustration grew, and she began to doubt whether she would ever succeed in finding someone willing to take on the responsibility. 


This morning was the last morning that she was even going to try, Enora had made a deal with herself. Her desk was covered by papers, and she was struggling to find the order in the chaos at this point. She was already rubbing her temples wearily, feeling the weight of the task bearing down on her shoulders. A task she had assigned to herself. Enora couldn’t blame anyone else. 


“I’m never going to find someone willing to come back.”, she muttered to herself, her voice tinged with frustration. “This is hopeless.” 


Chapter 46 Quest to Unity