Reborn as His Fated Luna

ne's

eyes were still half closed, begging to get more hours of rest but that dream had disorient

I reached out blindly in front of me,

. I had been doing this for as long as I could remember, yet, I

d swept my fingers across the

nally felt my Glasses. Letting out a wide yawn,

much more brighter

dn't need to check my calendar to know it was the night of the blood moon, and the same ni

of dreams, it always seemed to happen in real life, it's like I alw

e feeling of dread. I was starting to get used to the feeling that this was a part of me now, my unwanted mon

retty hard to go back to sleep now, I might as well utilize the rest of the day and

ately. Opening the previous files from last ni

wait till I expose them to the whole world and make some cool c

g away-it was already a few minutes

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gripping my camera like a lifeline. I could see the Blackwell Manor as it st

moment I had b

ieved. A secret hidden within the world's wealthiest f

ewo

unning through the woods. They were powerful and unt

xpose them, and imagine how much

my camera, my breath

sleek suits, women in flowing gowns, laughing out loudly into the night. They looked like

who they truly were. Their movements were too controlled and their s

focused on the man sta

an W

The one eve

helming. He was tall and commanding, watchin

. "Just...stay right where I can see you..." I

sound be

g sna

lamped over my mouth, yanking me backward. My cam

icked and thrashed, but my a

was low and almost amused. You know

through me. How the he

d. Another figure stepped into view-his golden

head. "We warned you earl

round me. Shadows

of bones

breaking apart and putting itse

heir bodies began to twist, and stretch, their for

ight. But it didn't matter now. My jaw hung down loose

rp gaze met flickering eyes. "W

head and then

d to move, too shocked to do a

gainst my chest, I ran as fas

trees, my heartbeat thundering in my ears. I didn't

of paws hitting the g

out of here alive. All of a sudden, I found myself on the floor. A twig i

at the corner of my neck. I raised my gaze to the sky to behold the faces of my murderers even though the