“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’s heart pounded in her chest as she stood face to face with Sebastian, the air thick with tension and anger. Without a word, Enora moved closer to Sebastian, until their lips came crashing together in a fierce and passionate kiss. The weight of their emotions, the intensity of missing each other, fueled the fire between them as they lost themselves in the heat of the moment. Sebastian’s hands roamed over Enora’s body, his touch igniting a trail of fire along her skin. She moaned softly into his mouth, her fingers tangling in his hair as she pulled him closer, deepening the kiss with an urgency born of desperation and desire. 


Chapter 66 Heat of the Moment