The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 366: The intervention...

Lyla

"No!" Ramsey scrambled to his feet and approached the circle, but it was too late now; there seemed to be some barrier over it. "Circe, what are you doing?"

Circe straightened to her full height, power pulsed from her as she turned to face Xander, who was as surprised to see her as we were. "What I was always meant to do."

Xander’s confident expression faltered. "This isn’t how it’s supposed to happen. The Moonsinger must be the sacrifice. That is how it has always been."

"The prophecy speaks of sacrifice, yes," Circe said calmly, walking toward him. "It said it must be the Moonsinger..." As she walked, she paused for a minute and opened a small vial containing a red liquid, then drank it in one go. "Lyla’s blood runs through me now. Her essence from her mother is in me, and I can wield Neriah’s sword so... I’m technically the Moonsinger now."

Ramsey spun round, seeking Nanny’s face. Her eyes were filled with unshed tears, as were those of Terra. No one was saying anything; I didn’t understand it either.

"What are you talking about?" Ramsey asked. "What is going on here? Circe, come out of there this instance, this is my cross to bear. You already performed the ritual on me. I am supposed to..."

"I did nothing to you, Ramsey. Everything I asked for was for my own use. Lyla couldn’t come, so we had to use the next thing closest to her that shares her bond. I only took that. Besides, I’ve seen this night in my visions for decades. I will not survive this war, Ramsey. I am meant to die from a brutal Feral attack," she chuckled, "And this is the path I choose. I didn’t want to waste my death."

By this time, Ramsey had returned to his human form. He was battered, his skin was torn, and he was bleeding in different places. "No, I won’t let you die for us!"

"This isn’t about you," Circe said gently. "This is about balance. About ensuring life continues," her eyes moved to my stomach, where my children grew. "About protecting the future."

"This is not what we agreed." Ramsey was going mad. He rushed to Nanny and grabbed her arm. "Stop this now. Stop this and bring her out. Lenny would never forgive me... what will happen to your people?"

to get him to agree and to play his role perfectly. Everything we did was to make sure you didn’t suspect what we were up to, and my people know. I’ve taken care of everything before I came here, Ramsey. I told you I was going to die on this trip,

growing panic. I’ve never seen him

this Moonsinger has it," Circe started. "Love, support, and people who believe so much in her and her cause. It must have been frustrating for you not to win in any way, no matter how cunning you thought you

away from

don’t you?" Circe continued advancing with a smile on her face. "Then take it from me.

crushing embrace. The moment their bodies touched, a brilliant white light exploded

No! This can’t be possible!" Xander screamed, his voice filled with disbelief and

lips as the magic

streams that glowed in the light. The binding was working, but it was destroying them both

lips, her voice was still audible over Xander’s annoying screams. "Now you’ll have

the while, I just stood there, not knowing

Ramsey shouted, rushing toward

was weakening.

move forward, I heard Nymeris’s voice not in my head as it should be, but beside me. I turned to my left and saw her in her real form, just like

just air, but I felt fur. I touched her skin. I turned around, wondering if I was in a dream, if this was a dream, but Nanny, Terra, and

guys see me? Can you see

faint any moment. Her eyes were dilated, her breath sucked in. "T-That’s a

sigh in exasperation within me—enough of the drama, Lyla. We have a war to win. The Ferals