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Moonbound - Chapter 4: Dangerous Truths Moonbound Series Chapter Four Dangerous Truths ⚠ Content Warning: This chapter contains revelations about supernatural beings, discussion of past trauma, and intense emotional confrontation. R aven's Point jutted out from the mountainside like the prow of a ship, offering a panoramic view of the valley below. Emma had found it easily enough—the hiking trail was well-marked, though she'd passed no other hikers on the forty-minute climb. Now she stood at the cliff's edge, watching mist curl through the forest canopy, and tried to calm her racing heart. The mark on her arm had been warm all morning, pulsing with anticipation. Or maybe that was just her own anxiety. "You came." ...

Moonbound - Chapter 3: The Alpha's Restraint Moonbound Series Chapter Three The Alpha's Restraint ⚠ Content Warning: This chapter contains intense possessive behavior, primal instincts, and mature romantic tension. — Kael's Perspective — H e was losing his mind. Kael stood at the edge of the forest, fifty yards from Emma Sinclair's cottage, and fought every instinct screaming at him to close the distance. To break down that door. To claim what his wolf insisted was his . Three hours. He'd been standing here for three hours, watching her shadow move behind the lit windows. Watching her eat dinner alone at the small kitchen table. Watching her pace from room to room, touching her arm again and again wher...

Moonbound - Chapter 2: The Forbidden Mark Moonbound Series Chapter Two The Forbidden Mark ⚠ Content Warning: This chapter contains intense romantic tension, possessive behavior, and themes of fated attraction. E mma didn't sleep that night. She told herself it was the unfamiliarity of the cottage—the way the old floorboards creaked with temperature changes, the peculiar whistle of wind through the eaves, the branches scraping against the bedroom window. Normal sounds in an old house. But she knew the truth. Every time she closed her eyes, she saw those golden eyes staring back from the darkness. Every shadow seemed to pulse with hidden movement. And the wild rose—now sitting in a water glass on her nightstand—filled the room with that intoxica...