Luna Aurora (Alpha Fenrir)

Chapter

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The fire cast dim, flickering shadows across the forest clearing as Elyra and Dain sat close, their breaths visible in the cool night air. The tension between them had grown unbearable in the days since the revelation of their true connection-or lack thereof. What once tethered them as siblings now felt like a fragile excuse, shattered by truth and eclipsed by the emotions they could no longer suppress.

Elyra's fingers played absently with the chain of her pendant, her silver hair gleaming faintly in the firelight. She avoided Dain's gaze, her voice low and strained. "Everything feels different now. Like I don't even know who I'm supposed to be anymore." Dain shifted closer, his posture guarded yet intent. "You're still you," he said, his voice steady but heavy with meaning. "You've always been Elyra, and you always will be. That doesn't change."

She glanced at him, her golden eyes wide and uncertain. "Then why does everything feel like it's falling apart?"

"It's not falling apart," he said, his gaze unwavering. "It's falling into place."

Elyra felt her heart skip, his words hitting deeper than she expected. She knew what he meant, and the weight of it scared her.

interrupted her, his tone softer than she'd

me I'm wrong," he murmured, leaning slightly closer. "Tell me

long. But when she looked into his orange eyes,

his touch instinctively, her skin warming under his palm. The silence stretched as he searched her face, waiting for any sign of hesitation. When she gave none, he moved closer, his breath

It deepened, slow and aching, their emotions spilling over

shifted, cradling her face as he pressed her gently back against the soft ground. His movements were unhurried but deliberate, his lips trailing from her mouth to

voice low and gravelly, his weight braced carefully above

hands rested on his chest, feeling the steady rhythm of his heart beneath her fingertips. "I'm

she might disappear if he let go. Elyra's hands moved too, exploring the hard lines of his

then in perfect rhythm. Elyra gasped softly, her head tilting back as Dain held her close, his breath hot against her

resting on Dain's chest. She listened to the steady beat of his heart, her fingers tracing idle patterns