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The Moon Goddess' Chosen

Humans and Werewolves have lived together in this world for nearly four hundred years... Since the appearance of the first two werewolves, royals, given this power by the moon goddess herself. In a world where humans and werewolves live together in a tight and uncertain collaboration filled with mistrust and pretence, hunters exist to keep the peace while rogues exist to disrupt it. Two children are born... destined to put a stop to all the bloodshed and suffering, but not everyone likes the idea of a world with peace between the werewolves and the humans..... With the Moon goddess along with the Prometheus, the god of mankind only able to watch and provide assistance where possible without breaking divine laws, the question still stands. Will her Chosen Ones be able to accomplish the task at hand..... The Rogue King strives to keep the two from ever uniting, forcing the them to lead lives that can never be described as normal, but can be called interesting... ..................................

kizitomayanja · Fantasia
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590 Chs

[Bonus chapter]Divine Calling

The smell of wood and steel… the faint scent of sweat and the strain of laser focus coupled with a wavering resolve. These were the first things that Honour noticed when she regained her senses…

Or not… It seemed, once more, that her senses were not her own. And neither were her actions. She was back in the body of a beautiful goddess dressed in a white flowing gown, standing in the compound of a grand white palace.

"Relax your shoulders… feel the wind… Don't tense up or you'll mess up. Do you know what my divine arrows can do if you miss? You could sink a whole island with one reckless mistake…"

"Arty, please… I can't relax when you keep scaring me like that," the bow-wielding female being instructed whined.

"Then do as I tell you or else I'll keep saying the same things over and over again until you get it right," Artemis replied in the same commanding tone, completely skipping over the girl's pleas.