BOUND By BLOOD MOONLIGHT

The night the moon turned red, Aria Black should have died... 🌕 Bound by Blood and Moonlight – Chapter 1: The Night of the Red Moon The night the moon turned red, Aria Black should have died. Instead, she woke up beneath a canopy of silver mist, her heart pounding to the rhythm of something ancient — something not quite human. Her once-brown eyes burned crimson, and the scent of blood danced in the air like a whisper from the dark. “You shouldn’t be alive,” said a voice — smooth, deep, and cold. From the shadows stepped Lucien, the vampire prince whose name haunted every bedtime story. “You… saved me?” Aria’s voice trembled. “No,” he said with a faint, dangerous smile. “I claimed you.” The wind howled through the forest as a silver wolf emerged beside him — its eyes glowing with an eerie light. “Meet Kael,” Lucien added. “My brother. And your protector — whether you want him or not.” Aria’s pulse quickened. The air crackled with the clash of two worlds — the blood and the moon, the vampire and the wolf. And as thunder rolled across the night sky, Aria realized her fate her was no longer her own Bound by Blood and Moonlight.