DALIA'S POV
My eyes fluttered open as I felt the sun resting on my face. The sun peeped through the curtains, creating a warm vibe in the room. I stirred and tried to get up, but the tangled legs and hands of my mates buried me under with no space to escape from.
My bladder was about to burst, and I was barely holding it back. There was no way I could wait any longer. I moved their hands and legs carefully not to wake them until I was set free. I immediately rushed out of bed and into the bathroom.
After relieving myself, I stood in front of the mirror. I could see the visible growth. I have been through so much, and I have come such a long way from being sickly Dalia.
“Who would have thought that I was a direct descendant of the moon goddess? How is it that the fate of our kind rests
