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Shadow Moon

*Slow Burn Paranormal Fantasy Romance!* Sylvia swore her wolf would stay asleep for her lifetime, a fate she knew she had to endure. She took precautions to keep it that way and avoid the consequences that would occur if it woke up. It was a secret she was forced to keep and her wolf would pay that price. Precaution number one, avoid male wolves and stay clear of events that are likely to include them. However, when her boss offers her double pay to fill in for a sick co-worker she could hardly turn it down. So she was on her way to the event she had always requested off, the Werewolf leader meeting for the North. She had a plan though, keep her head down and eyes off of any others. Silas was ready to give up on a fated mate and find his pack a Luna. They were restless and his wolf was getting harder to control. He is the Alpha of the Shadow Moon pack and while his wolf encouraged him to keep waiting, he wasn't so sure anymore. His Beta was in the same situation. Sinlan had hope still, he'd find his mate when the time was right. He encouraged his Alpha to keep his eyes open at the meeting. Many local packs would allow single wolves to go just in search of their mate. He wouldn't let his best friend give up. He'd help him find his mate as well. Then their pack would finally be complete. With the Luna it deserved. *This novel has a switching POV. There are Male and Female Lead moments!*

KLucus · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
72 Chs

Xain

Sinlan:

Sylvia smiled as the energy built. One by one, in a way that was visible right in front of us, molecules began to combine and their colors changed. A man's form began to appear. He had light blue skin, and black hair and the last to join his face were his eyes. The eyes looked like a storm raging in the sky, constantly moving like clouds blowing through the air. I watched as the molecules began to firm, becoming more solid and finalized. His back grew wings that were neatly pulled back and covered his entire back with the top still poking through the top of the air. They looked sharp enough to be a blade but somehow still soft. His right arm began to fill with a bolt of blue lightning that wrapped around it almost like a chain ready to be thrown. It seemed to throb energy one wave after another. After only about a minute there went from nothing in front of us to a physical, very large, man with wings and lightning around his arm.