“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 chaos of the battle raged on around them, the sounds of gunfire and shouts of defiance echoing through the forest as the pack fought tooth and nail to defend their territory. But amidst the turmoil, a sense of calm descended upon Grace’s cabin as Marcus arrived, his presence a beacon of hope amidst the darkness. 


Urgently, Marcus raced through the battleground, his heart pounding with dread of what was to come. His first priority was to get to Enora, and he knew that every second counted. As he burst through the door of Grace’s cabin, Marcus’ eyes immediately sought out Enora’s form, his heart clenching with fear at the sight of her pale and still figure. He wasted no time in springing into action, his hands moving swiftly and with purpose as he assessed her condition. Grace hovered nearby, her eyes filled with worry as she watched Marcus work. She had done everything in her power to keep Enora stable until his arrival, but she knew that Marcus’ expertise was needed now. 


Chapter 68 Dear Goddess