They say the moon never lies. But under her light, even the purest hearts are bound by blood, prophecy, and curses whispered through the trees.
The night was still when the decree came—
A scroll sealed in ash, edges burned by fate.
The Blue Moon Pack’s only omega son was to wed the Blackthorn Alpha. Not for love, not for peace—but to bind an ancient curse with flesh, with vows, with a bond that should never have existed.
Kim Taehyung stood in the heart of his father’s den, golden eyes flickering with a quiet rage no one dared name. To the pack, he was a symbol—graceful, obedient, divine. But inside, he was a storm. He didn’t want to be a sacrifice. Not for the moon. Not for fate. And especially not for Jeon Jungkook—the cursed alpha of a broken land whose name was only spoken in fear.
Jeon Jungkook, whose hands had spilled blood.
Whose heart was said to be cold iron.
Whose curse had turned forests black and wolves feral.
Whose soul, some said, was never meant to be loved.
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mystic illusion 95
interesting 😚 ☺️ 🫡
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