When The Moon Hides Her Crown (Seraphina) by Pooja novel Chapter 321

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Chapter 321 The End

THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW

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The sky erupted in a burst of color as fireworks lit up the night, their sparkling trails weaving through the dark expanse above the castle.

“Wow!” Below, in the open Grand Hall, gasps of admiration filled the air as guests couldn’t tear their eyes from the colorful evening sky.

The wedding of the Lycan King and the Alpha Queen exceeded all expectations. The guest list was a who’s who of powerful supernatural beings not just werewolves and lycans, but the Vampire King, the Wizard Lord, members of the Seelie Court, and many others mingled. Yet, despite the impressive assembly, all eyes were drawn to two figures: the King of Curse, whose existence had been unknown until now, and the Devil Emperor, the Phantom who had finally revealed himself to the world.

Sitting casually at the bar, the two men exchanged occasional words, leaving everyone around them puzzled and on edge. How had these two met? And more importantly, how were they connected to Alpha Queen Seraphina and Lycan King Rorian, two of the most formidable forces in the supernatural world?

Their presence at the wedding was a symbol of how the world had shifted. The Alpha Queen’s rise to power in the werewolf realm marked the dawn of a new era, one where alliances once thought impossible were now in full bloom.

The Grand Hall, adorned in splendor, echoed with the power of Seraphina’s influence, a silent testament to the deep love between the Lycan King and his Alpha Queen.

Every corner of the hall was adorned with lavish decorations: golden garlands draped over the pillars, silken ribbons fluttering in the soft breeze. The scent of fresh flowers mingled with the soft hum of music. Guests had already arrived, their laughter and quiet conversations blending with the delicate notes of a string quartet, setting the perfect tone for the long–awaited wedding.

“I can’t wait to see Seraphina!” Lily exclaimed as she stood beside Theo.

“Yeah,” Theo replied, but couldn’t help stealing another glance at her. She wore a beautiful pink gown that matched his siate suit flawlessly.

Silas proudly holding a wine glass in his hand, remarked, “She’s been blessed with beauty since childhood, so of course she’d be the most beautiful bride in the world.”

‘True,” Aran said while wearing a proud smile as he sipped his wine. “The Lycan King is just so lucky.”

Alpha Hugo looked at them over the rim of his glass. It was a surprise to everyone that Silas and Aran were on the same page, for the first time, of course it was about Seraphina.

Felix, listening in, chuckled. “The Lycan King’s handsomeness has kept countless higher–ranking female lycans unmarried for years. He was a lady killer even before coming of age. When he dresses as a groom, many would die of heartbreak.”

Seth Darven, standing on the side with Alpha Hugo and William, blinked, sensing where this conversation was going, while Mace nodded proudly. “The Alpha Queen is going to have the most sought–after male as her husband.”

Silas and Felix’s eyes collided with a frown, and before Silas became feral and blunt, never accepting defeat when it came to Seraphina, Aran interrupted. “Is Seraphina ready?”

“Almost,” Grace walked over in a beautiful blue gown, her arm hooked around Jude’s.

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“You look gorgeous, Luna Grace,” Austin complimented. “A perfect match with Alpha Jude,”

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Grace blushed but when she glanced at Jude he was still pretending as if he was not listening, still pouting over their argument over the tie back in the room.

Grace smirked in her mind and then said to Austin, “Seeing how smart you are, I will gladly accept you in my harem.”

“Take me in too, Luna Grace,” Spencer handsomely offered her the drink.

“Of course, I was lacking a Beta in my harem,” Grace smiled, accepting the drink that Jude snatched away with a meaningful look at Grace.

“Tonight, I will make sure you have all Alpha, Beta, and Omega in your harem,” he pulled her close to his chest.

Grace grinned as if finally forgetting his pout, “I want a toy too,” she mind–linked, “A man toy.”

Jude’s ears turned red, “Okay.” Tonight, he had planned to play all the roles with her.

At that moment, the entire hall fell silent.

“The Lycan King is here!” Whispers of excitement spread through the Grand Hall as Ronan entered, every step a declaration of power. Dressed in a black suit that seemed to carve him from stone, his presence stole the breath of every woman in the room. His commanding presence and red aura left everyone breathless. Every eye was locked on him, lost in his strong feature, and the eyes that seemed to hold all the world’s darkness within them. With each stride, the world seemed to bend around him, the fireflies in the sky glowing brighter, as though the heavens themselves bowed to his dominance.

Every mouth in the hall was occupied with nothing but the Lycan King’s handsomeness, unable to tear their eyes away. He was a man every woman longed for, but one they could never have.

While whispers filled the air about his bride’s absence, the atmosphere suddenly shifted, charged with an undeniable presence.

The moment Seraphina crossed the portal threshold between Ronan and her room, the entire Lycan realm felt it, an electric stillness followed by a collective breath held in awe.

Ronan’s violet eyes lifted, drawn toward the door, and the entire hall followed his gaze. There, emerging from the castle, was the Alpha Queen, Seraphina. Clad in a stunning white gown, her beauty stole the breath of every soul present, sending hearts racing in perfect unison.

As she stepped outside, the moon itself seemed to bow to her, casting down its silver light, as if the heavens had come to admire her radiance.

Ronan’s wolf and lycan stilled, mesmerized by her beauty, more breathtaking than he had ever imagined. Her long, dark hair cascaded in soft waves down her back, each strand shimmering like silk. Her gown, a breathtaking creation of white satin, clung perfectly to her form, the delicate lace at the neckline accentuating the elegance of her shoulders. The gown flared out slightly, the fabric sparkling with faint hints of silver as she moved.

In her hand, she held a bouquet of white flowers, a symbol of purity and grace, her very presence commanding the room with the power of both a queen and a goddess. She glowed, an ethereal light that made the entire hall pause in reverence.

But while the eyes of the entire hall were fixed on her, Seraphina’s gaze was unwavering, focused solely on Ronan. He had always been a man in black, but today, that man, her groom, was the one who made her heart skip a beat. His handsomeness took her breath away, and for a moment, she could do nothing but stare, unable to blink as she walked the flower–lined path toward him. Ronan offered her his hand to help her ascend the stairs, and her heart quickened at the touch. As she placed her hand in his, they

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walked together toward the wedding pavilion, the air thick with the weight of destiny.

Finn and Asher came into the middle of the hall as they watched their friends‘ union unfold.

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When Seraphina finally stood across from Ronan, facing him as his bride, the reality hit her like a wave. This moment, the culmination of centuries of waiting, had arrived. She was marrying this man, the Lycan King, the love of her life. In that instant, everything else faded, leaving only them.

The entire hall stood, smiles on their faces, watching the couple who had chosen to stand before the world without a third person between them.

“How is it that they seem so connected, so in sync, when they haven’t even exchanged vows yet?” someone whispered. “Have the vows already been taken? The Queen is wearing the ring already-”

Seraphina and Ronan’s friends couldn’t help but smile at the soft murmurs. The vows they shared had been centuries in the making, a bond that had lasted nine hundred years. Any promise made now would only be a small echo compared to the depth of their devotion and love.

“Seraphina,” Ronan’s voice was low, drawing her in even closer, closing the distance between them. “Are you willing to have me in your heart, alongside your crown?”

Seraphina smiled, her mind drifting back to the day he’d promised her she could have both: the crown and the love. She nodded softly. “Yes,” she whispered, pulling him down just enough to mark his neck with a gentle bite.

Ronan’s heart skipped a beat as her canines sank into his skin, marking him as hers. The entire hall erupted with cheers and applause, the joyous sounds mingling with the energy of their bond.

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