webnovel

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

superAyan · แฟนตาซี
Not enough ratings
102 Chs

95. Saving Amara

The dark elf turned slowly, her cold eyes locking onto the group. A sinister smile curled at her lips as she took in the sight of them, her gaze lingering on Azer.

"So, you've found me," Naya said, her voice smooth and unnervingly calm. "I suppose I should commend you. But you're too late."

Azer stepped forward, anger blazing in his eyes. "Where is Amara?! What have you done to her?!"

Naya's smile widened. "Amara… Ah, yes. Your precious wife. You'll see her soon enough, Prince Azer, but first…" She raised her hand, and in an instant, the ground beneath them rumbled.

Dark energy swirled around Naya, and the air grew thick with malevolent magic. Shadows writhed at her feet, taking shape into twisted, monstrous forms that began to advance toward the group.

"Prepare yourselves!" Yunis shouted as he raised his hands, his divine magic flaring to life.