Luna Aurora (Alpha Fenrir)

Chapter

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Elyra drifted into sleep reluctantly, her mind heavy with the weight of the day. Yet, as the darkness of unconsciousness took her, she found herself standing in a surreal landscape-an endless expanse of moonlit silver grass, the air thick with the scent of jasmine.

A figure emerged from the mist, his presence both commanding and strangely comforting. He was tall, his features sharp yet alluring, his eyes glowing like embers against his dark skin. Elyra instinctively knew who he was: the Lycan King.

"You came," he said, his voice smooth as velvet, filled with dark promise. He stepped closer, the faint scent of cedar and something primal reaching her.

"I didn't..." Elyra stammered, taking a step back.

"You belong here, Elyra," he murmured, his gaze locking with hers. "You've always belonged to me. To us. Why deny it?"

don't belong to anyone," she

like a caress. "Ah, but your power, your very essence,

cheek, his touch cool and electric. "I can give you what you crave. Answers,

body betrayed her, leaning into his touch. But then she saw a flicker of

whispered, stepping back. "You

darkened, his voice lowering to a dangerous whisper. "You'll see

plunging Elyra into cold darkness. She gasped awake, her heart hammering

voice broke through the haze. He was at her side instantly,

breaking. "The Lycan King. He was in my dream. He he was trying

find the words. Dain's jaw clenched, his orange eyes blazing with

touch you," Dain said firmly, his voice steady despite the rage

thinking, she leaned into him, her hands gripping his shirt as if he were the