Mated to My Fiancé’s Alpha King Brother

47 Chapter 47

47 Chapter 47

Seraphina’s POV 1

I found myself standing in a place that couldn’t possibly exist-a vast meadow where silver grass swayed in a breeze that carried no

earthly scent. The sky above was neither day nor night, but something between-a twilight that held all the colors of sunset and dawn

simultaneously.

A crystalline river wound through the meadow, its waters reflecting not the strange sky above, but starlight that seemed to come from

within the water itself. The sound of it flowing was like distant music, beautiful and haunting in a way that made my heart ache with

unnamed longing.

*This has to be a dream,* I thought, though the grass felt real beneath my bare feet, and the otherworldly air filled my lungs with each

breath. *I’m unconscious in the medical bay, and this is just my mind trying to process everything that’s happened.*

A figure sat beside the glowing river, so still I almost missed her at first glance. She was draped in robes that seemed to be woven from

moonlight itself. Her hair fell in waves past her shoulders, the color of starlight on water, and when she turned to look at me, her eyes

held the depth of night skies.

Her expression was gentle, almost maternal, as she watched me approach with hesitant steps.

“Come, child,” she said, her voice carrying the resonance of wind through ancient trees. “Sit with me. You have questions, and I have long

waited to provide answers.”

if pulled by invisible strings, settling onto the silver grass beside this mysterious woman. Up close,

somehow solidified light that moved and flowed like

not real,” I said, though my voice lacked conviction. “This is just a dream brought on by exhaustion and

in a gentle breeze. She turned to face me fully, and

stone above the altar of every werewolf

breathed, my voice barely above a

by many names,” she confirmed with a serene

why am I here? Why

Moon Goddess tilted her head, amusement dancing in her starlight eyes. “Child, do you truly believe the ability to heal mortal wounds with a touch is something possessed by ordinary

ago I was just trying to survive as a single mother. Now I’m

her hand over mine, her touch warm despite the ethereal quality of her form. “You are remembering who you truly are, Seraphina. The

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awaken.”

moving mirror that showed images instead of reflections. I leaned

clouds. A grand

over a

Pack,” the Moon Goddess said softly. “Your

showing the night that had changed everything. I watched rogues attack

I said, understanding beginning to dawn like

hand gently as I watched my parents fight desperately to protect their pack, their

as

young woman with tears streaming down her face

howls of death echoed

I asked, though something deep inside me already

that night, carried you hundreds of miles to safety while rogues hunted for any survivors.” The Moon Goddess’s voice grew heavy with sorrow. “She was gravely wounded during the escape. She managed to place you in the Nightshadow before

me,” I whispered, tears spilling down

sacrifice was not in vain. You survived, grew strong, and now

to face me directly, her

stars. “I don’t know how to do any of that,” I said, my voice small. “I can barely control these healing abilities, and I have Adrian to think about. I