Mork was wronged, imprisoned for thirty years he finally sees his opportunity to free himself, his revenge will finally begin and everyone will feel the bitter taste of pain, he has long stopped thinking about friendship and love, his life revolves around only his revenge. But in the midst of his bloodlust he finds himself trapped by the beautiful Elena, now his heart is divided between loving Elena, or seeking revenge. Elena lived in a world where they despised her, without knowing her true origin she was nothing more than a servant in her pack, but when one night her path crosses with a mysterious man she finds herself trapped in a web of hatred and revenge.
He was the darkness that no light could pass through, his destiny had long been sealed, he was the personification of evil, the dark lord known as The Shadow of the Moon, nothing would give him more pleasure than to make the world burn, his hatred had long been rooted in his chest and had reached an unimaginable level, the only thing that appeased his fury was the desire for revenge.
While his enemies, who were once called friends, celebrated his defeat, the world had been cruel to him, but he wouldn't regret his fate, for him it was only for the weak who didn't know how to deal with their problems. His power could be considered both a blessing and a curse, and it was because of it that he was defeated.
He was a man of slender build, tall, with pale skin, eyes as blue as the waters of the ocean, with an aquiline nose and thin, small lips, he was considered a handsome man by those who were bold enough to look at him more than once. An angel's face for a demon, he was feared everywhere, but it hadn't always been like this, he had once been kind and good, always concerned about people until he was betrayed by the one he trusted the most, from then on his heart darkened and the feeling of love for others was replaced by power and revenge, and so he was imprisoned. Through a lie they lured him into a trap, and with the help of fifty witches with superior powers they sealed him in a cave, with a silver chain that feeds on his power day and night, he was foolish enough to believe his enemy and blamed only himself for the situation he was in. His body was in a state of dormancy, it was the way he had found to conserve some of his strength, and for the last thirty years he had overloaded the seal with small fluctuations of energy, every magic had a weakness and his seal would be no different, no matter how much they strengthened the seal year after year it wouldn't last much longer, over the years he had learned to channel his power by accumulating it inside him, he just needed a small chance to break the seal once and for all.
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Meanwhile, in the kingdom of the alpha king Marui, an emergency meeting was taking place.
"We need to find another way to restore the seal," said the elderly witch Marie.
"If we reinforce it once more, how long will it last? asked Queen Olisa"
"A few months, Your Majesty," said Marie.
"We need a new form of containment, the seal is already at its end, it won't do any good to reinforce it, we have to make a new seal " says Alpha Marui.
"It's the best solution, my alpha, in the current state the seal could be broken at any moment" replies Marie.
"Are there any witches left alive from those who sealed it?"
"No alpha, when they did the spell to seal it, they used up a lot of vital energy and that drastically reduced the lifespan of all of them, the last one died a year ago" says Marie.
"Then we'll have to find a new sealing spell, gather the witches Marie and find a new spell."
"Or we could just kill him, that would save a lot of headaches," says Queen Olisa with a cruel smile on her face.
"You know better than I do that if we kill him he'll be reborn, so it won't be possible, sealing is the best option," says Alpha Marui. "Gather some witches, Marie, and we'll reinforce the seal one last time.
"As you wish alpha."
The situation was not at all favorable for Alpha Marui, he knew that if Mork returned he wouldn't stop until everything turned to ashes, his hatred had increased after they sealed him, he could feel it every time they went to reinforce the seal, in the current situation Mork wouldn't hesitate to wipe out the entire king of the silver moon to get his revenge, his time was running out, he needed to find a solution now, or everyone would be lost. Even with the silver chains feeding on Mork day and night, their power had increased enormously, something he still didn't fully understand, Marui only knew that if he broke free even he couldn't stop him and that frightened him terribly, there were too many flaws to analyze, if they broke the seal to make another one, the chains probably wouldn't be able to hold Mork, they were at a dead end, the only option was to cast a seal over the one that already existed, but that wasn't so easy to do, it required a lot of power and life force.
With his head full of worries, Maruí decided to pay a visit to an acquaintance, it had been a few months since he had been to her cabin, whenever he wanted peace he remembered Elena, she was his resting place in the middle of the cause, entering his room he opened a portal to the forest, this was one of the advantages of being a pure-blooded werewolf, you received many gifts, he walked at a brisk pace and soon spotted the small cabin in the middle of the forest, from the smoke coming out of the chimney she was home, before he could reach the door she came out with a wide smile, Elena was a short girl with a pale complexion and long black hair, her brown eyes showed all the affection she had for Marui, her heart-shaped lips wore a wide smile.
"How did you know I was here? "Maruí asked, approaching her.
"I felt you as soon as you passed through the gate," she said, giving her a hug.
"I'm still amazed at your ability to find me."
"You should be used to it by now Maruí" she pulls him in and pours him a cup of tea.
"Your skills are improving."
"You know I don't have any skills, I'm a lantern, remember?"
"Yes, but you do more things than the other lanterns."
"The only difference is that I can sense people's vital energy, I think it has something to do with my healing abilities."
Elena was a lantern, that is, a werewolf without a wolf, but because her mother was a healer she inherited her abilities and that made her very special. The alpha Marui was the only one who visited her in the whole kingdom, people usually ignored her, thinking that a werewolf who couldn't transform was useless, so her only friend was the alpha.
Ever since Zara was born, she had only known pain, the pain of rejection and the daily punishments inflicted on her. She never dreamed of finding her mate, her only dream was to escape from the place that had become her prison instead of her home. Fenrir was cold, calculating and didn't like to be challenged. For years he had searched for his mate, the one who would rule by his side, but fate hadn't prepared him for the little woman who was his destiny. Zara was fearless, and Fenrir was cruel, but together they would try to find a way to heal from their past wounds.
"You're mine, little puppy," Kylan growled against my neck. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his lips brushed my skin. My mind screamed at me to push him away-the Lycan Prince who had humiliated me again and again, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him before I could stop myself. He pressed his lips against mine, and his kiss grew more aggressive, more possessive as I felt my legs weaken. What was I doing? In a split-second, I pulled away and slapped him hard across the face. Kylan's eyes darkened, but the smirk on his lips exposed his amusement. "You and I both know we can't fight this, Violet," he said, gripping my wrist. "You're my mate." "And yet you don't want me," I replied. "You told me you were ashamed of me, that l'd never be your queen, that you'd never love me. So please, accept my rejection and let me go." "Never," he whispered, his grip tightening as he pulled me closer. "Soon enough, you'll be begging for me. and when you do-I'll use you as I see fit and then I'll reject you."
Desperate to handle her grandmother's towering medical bills, Gianna agreed to a contract marriage with Tristan, the enigmatic man she'd once shared a one-night stand with. She assumed they'd fulfill each other's needs and dissolve the arrangement once the terms expired. Unbeknownst to Gianna, this marriage was a dream Tristan had clung to for ten relentless years. Certain she was just filling someone else's role, Gianna prepared to leave when that other woman returned. But Tristan, his eyes burning with unspoken emotion, seized her trembling hand and declared, "You’re mine. Now and always."
Elisa watched as the most important people in her life showered the evil imposter-The fake heiress, with love. Elisa, the lost daughter of one of the most wealthiest family was found 18 years later and was brought back to her rightful home. However, someone had already taken her place. A fake heiress, the pampered little princess. Her coy acting and innocent façade made Elisa's real mother love her more than Elisa, her real daughter. That made Elisa, though, the true daughter end up as an adopted child. "Elisa, could you try not to appear in front of her too much as it could trigger her insecurities." Her parents had told her because of the fake heiress. "Elisa, You've taken everything away from her. Why can't you give her a little more?" Her fiancé had ordered her. Because of an unfortunate accident plotted by Isabelle-The fake heiress, Elisa was sent to prison and her family cut ties with her without a second thought. Four years, after much torture which led to her being crippled and blind on one eye, she was released, but got hit by a truck. While laying on the pool of her blood, she wanted to question, Why? Why had they all treated her so cruelly, while they love Isabelle unconditionally? She badly wanted to rip off Isabelle's mask of innocence, to reveal the fake, manipulative woman beneath. She was full of hatred. But after her death, she woke up back to when she was 18 years like all that happened were all nightmare. She was elated. She was reborn to re-live all that had happened in her last life, but now, her mission was to reveal mask beneath that woman and make everyone that made her suffer in her past life pay. It was her time for revenge! And definitely, she won't mess this up!
Charlee was left at the altar and became a laughingstock. She tried to keep her head high, but ultimately lost it when she received a sex tape of her fiance and her half-sister. Devastated, she ended up spending a wild night with a hot stranger. It was supposed to be one-time thing, but he kept popping up, helping her with projects and revenge, all while flirting with her constantly. Charlee soon realized that it was nice having him around, until her ex suddenly appeared at her door, begging for another chance. Her tycoon lover asked, “Who will you choose? Think carefully before you answer.”
Linsey was stood up by her groom to run off with another woman. Furious, she grabbed a random stranger and declared, "Let's get married!" She had acted on impulse, realizing too late that her new husband was the notorious rascal, Collin. The public laughed at her, and even her runaway ex offered to reconcile. But Linsey scoffed at him. "My husband and I are very much in love!" Everyone thought she was delusional. Then Collin was revealed to be the richest man in the world. In front of everyone, he got down on one knee and held up a stunning diamond ring. "I look forward to our forever, honey."
Betrayed by her mate and sister on the eve of her wedding, Makenna was handed to the ruthless Lycan Princes as a lover, her indifferent father ignoring her plight. Determined to escape and seek revenge, she captured the interest of the three Lycan princes, who desired her exclusively amid many admirers. This complicated her plans, trapping her and making her a rival to the future Lycan queen. Entwined in jealousy and vindictiveness, could Makenna achieve her vengeance in the intricate dance with the three princes?