Luna’s Soul Novel – Legend has it that in the forest on the far east of the continent, there lives a pack of werewolves. As long as they consume human souls, their wolves grow stronger. My best friend, Candy, signed a contract with the werewolves to make money. But after the contract was sealed, she suddenly regretted it.
She didn’t want to sell her soul. To repay the debt, she bound me and my daughter and took us into the forest, offering our lives in exchange for hers. As I looked at the werewolf family in the castle, my heart trembled. It wasn’t fear, but excitement. The hidden mark on my shoulder was from their Alpha. … After a huge fight with Damien, the Alpha of Nightshade Pack, I returned to the human world, only to unexpectedly find myself pregnant with his pup.
Being stubborn, I refused to contact him, even after the pup was born. Now, here I was, bound once again with my daughter… “Stop staring! If you try to run, I’ll feed your daughter to the beasts!” My breath caught in my throat. I didn’t dare look around any longer. My daughter, tied up beside me, had fear written all over her face. Unable to hold back, she cried out in terror. I was about to comfort her when the man in front of us impatiently shoved a cloth into her mouth, slapping her face hard enough to leave a mark.
couldn’t withstand the force and her head lolled back; she was instantly unconscious. “Don’t hit my daughter!” As soon as the words left my mouth, someone kicked me in the chest. The pain exploded in my chest, a white-hot agony that stole my breath, and I gagged on a spray of blood. “You filthy bitch, what the hell are you shouting for? You think this is your home? Shut up!” I forced my eyes open. A film of blood streaked my vision, turning the world a sickly red, as a deafening silence screamed in my ears. “We haven’t done anything to you or your daughter.
You’re mistaken, I beg you… let us go.” My daughter lay next to me, her little face swollen, looking heartbreaking. I tried to crawl toward her, but my hand was immediately stepped on. The man snorted coldly. “Blame your best friend. She sold your lives to us. She made a pact with us, but then she backed out. Now you’ll pay for her mistake.” The words “pay for her mistake” sent a chill down my spine, and regret filled my heart for trusting a friend I’d grown up with, one who was as close to me as a sister. Lately, she’d been raising money for something.
As a thank-you, I had transferred a million dollars to her. But in the middle of a dinner she invited me to, we both suddenly passed out. When I woke up, I was locked in a car, being transported to this castle. It turned out she’d made some shady deal, offering me and my daughter’s lives as payment. How dare she! How could she do this! I clenched my teeth, tasting blood in my mouth, and hatred surged within me. The man approached me with a vessel, chanting something under his breath.
Just as I saw him preparing to cut open my arm, I sensed something was wrong. With all my might, I knocked the vessel out of his hands. “Let me go!” The sound of the vessel shattering echoed, but he wasn’t fazed. His eyes widened in rage as he grabbed my face, shoving it into the shards. “Damn it, you ungrateful whore, thinking you can resist! I’ll take your life!” I struggled, feeling sharp pain on my face, my nails digging into the ground, drawing blood. Just as I thought I would be tortured to death, someone pulled me up roughly. “Enough, she won’t last much longer anyway.
Souls that struggle to survive don’t taste good.” Another man spoke in a calm, soothing voice. I squinted, gasping for breath. Then, something even more horrifying happened. The man who had been beating me suddenly sprouted fangs and claws. Soul contracts, the legends… and the ancient castle I’d glimpsed along the way all came together in an instant. They were the werewolves from the legends, those who fed on human souls! And I just so happened to know their Alpha, Damien Edward.