When The Moon Hides Her Crown (Seraphina) by Pooja novel Chapter 297

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Groaning in pain, he crawled and stumbled toward the fewer garden, his chest fight with anger, loss, and s bitter sense of defeat. His eyes landed on the white flower, the very symbol of what he could never tak

“How could you. HOW COULD YOUtle” he roated.

Petal, Blood Petal, had sacrificed herself for Dread, and now he would never possess her ne

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Ryker fell to his knees before the flower, his cry echoing through the silent air, a cry of defeat, anger, and the crushing pain of loss. No matter how much he tried he could not remember what she looked like. With the curse placed on him, his memory of Dread and Petals baby was completely erased, it had even deprived ham of the memory of her smell and touch. Until he became nothing but an empty shell

His mind shattered, and for a moment, he lost his sense of purpose. He thought of ending it all. The defear was 100 much for him to handle. Until heavers light fell upon the Blood Petal, and the flower glowed, almost as if granting a wish

His entire body shook as realization struck him, Blood Petal was not dead. She was alive. Waiting

With trembling hands, his blood–soaked fingers reached out to pluck the flower, which had not withered a single petal. It puised with life, breathing, waiting, sleep poised to bloom again

“She will return,” he whispered to himself, his voice cracking. “One day she will return.”

Clutching the flower to his chest, he turned and began walking amlessly. His steps led him away from the garden, the weight of his words heavy on the air. “And when you return this time you will be only mine, my

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As Ryker walked, he found Percy kneeling at the spot where the dark puddle had opened, the same place he had crawled from

“Alpha” Percy said quietly, gazing up at flyker. The battle was over. Yet, in Ryker’s eyes, a new beginning had just begun

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voice full of purpose. This is the rebirth of the werewolf realm. It will never remember Dread Lord or Blood Petal. There will only be the first Alpha King, Ryker Wrathe

At Ryker’s command, the map of the werewolf realm changed. Female Alphas, once leaders, were erased from the history of the realm, replaced by a male–dominated hierarchy. The delicate balance that once existed shattered, and Elysium Haven, once a sanctuary for female Alphas, vanished entirely.

Ryker transformed the Elysium Haven into the Lupine Academy, a place where future Alphas would be forged. But beneath this façade, it was nothing more than a veil to conceal the true purpose, the ritual to find Blood Petal’s fetus. Hidden away in the secret chambers of the Lupine Academy, the Blood Petal flower remained untouched in a box for centuries. While bearing Ryker’s curse around her too. The curse that sucked the pregnant she–wolves lives during the ritual

Ryker, cursed and unable to live for much longer, could not maintain the throne as the Alpha King. But using his black magic and through the curse around the Blood Petal that he had already placed he prepared his return again and again. He erased his name and his existence from the world, his legacy reduced to a whispered legend. The man who had built the Lupine Academy became nothing more than a myth.

He placed the Moonstone in the Moonstone Chamber, his final act before leaving. The throne was assigned to a puppet Kings, bound by dark magic to perform the ritual for years to come, creating a womb for Ryker’s return. With each reincarnation, his power would grow, fed by the dark magic that lingered in the Academy’s walls.

However, what he did not know was that the drop of water that clung to the petals of the white flower was not just water it was alive, breathing and waiting, and proving his love to the heavens that had to kneel down to Petal and Dread after centuries. Their forbidden love and devotion to never letting go of each other defeated the heavens and prophecy that had been written to keep them separated vanished. And just as it happened, Alpha Ordic’s pregnant Luna bearing the fetus of the Dread Lord entered into the ritual, her belly absorbed the tear on the white flower.

The Dread Lord was awakened without anyone realizing. Followed by the Blood Petal in a couple of years.

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