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The Alpha's Cursed Luna

Synopsis: Amara hid her beauty since she was young. Her mother told her that her beauty might become her ruin, therefore she wore a mask and hid the scar that her mother had given her. When she met Gerard who accepted her despite her ugliness, she believed he was the man destined for her. But her fantasy was mercilessly broken after her lover sold her to an old nobleman for a pouch of gold coins. She then met Azer, a man working at a bakery. Azer, who strikes her as a mysterious guy who suddenly appeared and invaded her broken heart which she swore to never let be swayed by another again, kept pouring her attention and kindness. Can Amara trust a man again? Or will she forever cage her heart on the walls she built herself? But what happens if, along the way of treasuring her newfound love, she learns that the scar she bears isn't just a simple scar, but a mark of a curse? As she gathers and unfolds the hidden and lost memories of her childhood, slowly, her identity is revealed. And so does the mystery surrounding Azer. --- This novel is the next series after the story of Kyden and Mona [Summoned by a Pretend Villainess]. The novels aren't connected, but the world-building is the same. The characters were living in the same world. Check it out too^^ Thank you for stopping by! Please support me in this journey! - superAyan

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52. Mask and figurine [2]

From the northern plains, the five members of the Royal Pack headed to the address where Dionne's kidnappers wrote in the letter. Along the way, they met palace knights who were tasked with investigating the monster's appearance.

Although it was understandable that monsters may appear in the northern part of Leymar, where the Crimson Forest lies ahead, the abnormal behavior of the Doomed Mantis says otherwise, and something was off. The knights gathered the remains of the dead mantis to be examined.

Beyond the mountains, Azer and his companions arrived on a barren land.

The moon was peeking from the clouds, casting its dim light over the barren land where nothing grows except a few clumps of grass. A small dilapidated cottage stood amidst that barren land next to a dead tree. A flickering lamp was seen next to the opened wooden window.