Blood moon Awakening: Part 3
Waxing Storm
Elara’s lungs burned as they raced through the ancient forest, Kael’s massive hand gripping hers. Her body was changing—bones aching, senses sharpening with every stride. The waxing moon pulled at her emerging wolf blood, syncing with Kael’s growing rut.
“They’re close,” Kael growled, golden eyes scanning the shadows. “Your coven wants us both drained.”
A distant spell blast shook the trees. They dove into the ruins of an old lunar temple, collapsing behind fallen pillars. Dust settled around them. Elara’s heart pounded, fear mixing with unbearable heat between her thighs.
Kael pulled her close, his huge frame shielding her. “We can’t run forever. The relic is two days away—the Eclipse Heart. It can stabilize your shift and break the rest of t
