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The Luna's Revenge

Meet Elena Claw Wolfs, the sweetest and at the same time, the most dominant and badass trybrid girl you'll ever see. At least in the human world. She is the rightful heir to the lycan throne Meet her worst nightmare and her antagonist in every way, Thomas 'Cassius' Rein. The being with the darkest and greediest of hearts that you'll ever know in the supernatural world. After the overthrown lycan Queen, Alessia Claw escapes from the clutches of the chains that held her captive in a dark dungeon and her husband's murderer, she runs with what little magic she had left in her to get brother, the vampyre king in search of a safe haven for both her and her unborn child. A child whose destiny had been written great since the dawn of time. The trybrid child, Elena and not just any trybrid child, the first and last of her kind. The only one in existence. What happens when the supernatural and the human world gets entangled in a brutal magical war threatening to tip both off their balances? It is up to Elena, the trybrid Luna to avenge the death of her father and save her mom, her world and all others from the dreadful grip of the evil Cassius. Would Elena succeed? Would she be willing lose her alpha and everyone that she loves just so she can fulfill her already written destiny. Find out in this thrilling book filled with magic and wonder!! Pls leave comments, vote, follow and reviews as you read to keep me motivated. Gifts are well acceptable.

Ulric Efukor · Fantasy
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Chapter 24

Chapter 24

Red Adamson ~

“Buzz!!! Buzzz!!! Buzzz!!!” It was the dawn of another beautiful day for me.

Somehow, I feel that something about this day is going to be special for me besides the fact that I am leaving to do some series of songs with Ryan McFlames. I got up from the bed and put the alarm tune to a stop. After a long time of helping my mom out at the café yesterday, my energy felt drained so bad that I needed a lot of sleep to replenish myself. Right now, I had all that was needed to enjoy this day.

All except the perfect song to sing and the perfect witchey costume to put on for the festivities of course.

I got into the shower and cleaned myself up after which I prepared myself for the day.

“Ring!!!” went my phone from the other side of the bed.

It was Gar.

“If you’re already up, meet me right now. Right by the newly designed supermarket down the road.” read the text.

“Why??” I texted back seated on a bean bag.