Of the Internet stories I have ever read, perhaps the most impressive one is Fated For Lycan's Luna. The story is too good, leaving me with many doubts. Currently, the manga has been translated to Chapter 166. Let's read the author's Fated For Lycan's Luna Internet story right here.
Chloe
It felt like the first time we met.
It's as if I've been transported back to the very moment we first crossed paths. If only my childhood hadn't been tainted by that dreadful poisoning, which left my dear wolf, Aurora, so gravely ill that I lost the ability to shift.
This is the sensation I've longed for, the one I would have experienced had I grown up free of that affliction and met Blake in my true form.
Our wolves, Eron and Aurora, would have instantly recognized one another… their souls intertwining as if the Moon Goddess herself ordained it.
Throughout the night, we ran side by side… there were no words needed to be said, both our hearts were soaring, and our souls felt whole.
For the first time in my life, I felt complete.
Thus, even though my countenance remained stoic and I did not show it in my face, a profound longing swept over me as I glimpsed the first rays of dawn.
"Morning has come," I softly muttered and couldn't help but release a sigh. I ascended a hill and, with my heart feeling heavy, shifted back to my human form.
Blake did not say a word and followed suit. Standing quite far frome, he offered me the privacy to don my clothes. Once we were both decent, we stood there, locked in a silent gaze, neither of us needing words to convey what we felt.
I did not want to admit it but in my heart, I was reluctant to let him go. After a while, I heard Blake call my name. "Chloe... Tonigh--" "CHLOE....!" Blake's sentence was interrupted by Vanessa who was loudly calling out my name. Blake and I were startled.
"I... I should probably go before Vanessa sees us," I stammered, breaking the heavy, awkward silence that had enveloped us.
Blake's eyes, like pools of unspoken emotions, remained locked onto mine. It seemed as though he held a multitude of words within him, words that he chose to keep buried beneath the weight of unspoken sentiments. Instead, his gaze softened, and he tenderly extended a hand, his fingertips grazing the delicate strands of my hair.
"Alright," he whispered, leaning closer until his lips brushed gently against the tips of my hair, leaving a sweet, lingering kiss. Before I could fully process the intensity of that moment, Blake had vanished into the shadows, leaving me alone, my heart aching with a bittersweet longing.
"Chloe!!!" Vanessa's voice, filled with both relief and concern, echoed through the quiet hilltop. She approached me swiftly, her eyes scanning the area frantically.
"Hey! There you are!" Her breathless words tumbled out as she ran towards me, her voice betraying traces of anxiety.
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