Chapter 4 A NIGHT OF TRANSFORMATION

The riverbank was bathed in the warm glow of sunset, casting a golden light on the three towering figures standing by the water's edge. Lord Alexander, Lord Fredrick, and Diego, his trusted Beta, stood like statues, their chiseled physiques and strong features a testament to their warrior heritage. The bond between them was forged in the fires of war, where they had stood side by side, their friendship tempered by the trials they had faced.

Lord Alexander's gaze drifted into the distance, his eyes clouding over with memories of the past. He had lost his family in the war, and his mother had followed soon after. It was during those dark times that he had formed an unbreakable bond with Lord Fredrick and Diego. Diego, with his unwavering loyalty and strength, had become more than just a friend, he was Lord Alexander's Beta, and the man he trusted with his life.

As Diego tossed stones into the water, Lord Fredrick's teasing voice cut through the silence. "Alex, common man, stop behaving like an old badie among us. Your Luna will be here in a week, and you need to lighten up so she doesn't run away." Lord Fredrick's words were laced with amusement, and Diego chuckled, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

"I'll make a bet with you, Fredrick," Diego said, a grin spreading across his face. "If his Luna can make him look alive again and cheerful, I'll give you a bag of gold." Lord Fredrick's face turned serious, his confidence unwavering. "No way, I don't think so. This old badie over here can't change."

The bet was placed, and Lord Alexander watched his friends with a mixture of amusement and curiosity. He knew their antics all too well, and he was eager to see who would win the bet.

Meanwhile, in Moon Park, Bella was preparing for her birthday ceremony, her excitement growing with every passing moment. She was getting dressed in her room, her heart racing with anticipation. The park's meeting place was bustling with activity, the sound of laughter and music filling the air. Bella's heart swelled with joy, knowing that she would be celebrating this special day with the people she loved.

As Bella sat in front of the mirror, Josephine and Beatrix worked their magic, transforming her into a vision of elegance and poise. The blue gown they had chosen for her was a masterpiece, its intricate details and flowing silhouette screaming royalty. The light, natural makeup accentuated her features, while the teardrop diamond necklace sparkled like a tiny star on her neck. The matching diamond earrings and bracelet added a touch of sophistication, catching the light as she moved. Her hair was styled to perfection, with loose tendrils framing her face and cascading down her back like a waterfall of gold. The eyeshadow brought out the depths of her hazel eyes, making them shine like precious gemstones.

As she stood up, the 4-inch black heels added a statuesque touch to her already regal presence. She carried a black soft designer bag, its understated elegance a testament to her refined taste. Bella's eyes sparkled with excitement as she gazed at her reflection, her heart racing with anticipation. She felt like a true princess, ready to take on the world.

Josephine and Beatrix beamed with pride, their faces reflecting their joy and satisfaction. "You look stunning, Your Highness," Josephine said, her voice filled with admiration. Beatrix nodded in agreement, her eyes shining with tears. "You're going to make a beautiful Luna, Bella."

Bella smiled, feeling a sense of gratitude towards her loyal servants. She knew she couldn't have done it without them, and she was grateful for their hard work and dedication. With a final glance in the mirror, she took a deep breath, ready to face whatever lay ahead.

As I stepped into the meeting place, a wave of emotions washed over me. My park members and family were gathered, their faces aglow with warm smiles and anticipation. This was my last birthday celebration with them before I embarked on my new journey as the Superior Luna of Scalen Knights Kingdom. The thought of leaving them behind filled me with a mix of sadness and excitement.

My family beamed with pride, their faces radiant with joy. My mom's eyes, however, shone with a hint of tears, her emotions a poignant reminder of the bittersweet nature of this moment. I felt a lump form in my throat as I gazed at her, my heart swelling with love and gratitude.

As the evening unfolded, we made our way to the mating spot, the moon goddess's presence palpable in the air. The atmosphere was electric, charged with an otherworldly energy that seemed to vibrate through every molecule. I closed my eyes, my voice barely above a whisper as I prayed to the moon goddess. "Please, don't let me find my mate among these people," I whispered, my heart racing with the implications. Being betrothed to the Superior Alpha, the thought of being bound to someone else was a disaster waiting to happen.

The moon goddess's silence was deafening, her response unknown, but I knew I had to be prepared for whatever lay ahead. With a deep breath, I steeled myself for the unknown, my determination to fulfill my duties as the Superior Luna burning brighter than ever.

I stood on the large, flat round stone, my heart pounding in my chest like a drum. The weight of everyone's gaze was palpable, their eyes fixed on me with anticipation. I felt a shiver run down my spine as they began to chant, their voices weaving together in a hypnotic rhythm. The words were in a language I didn't understand, but the energy was unmistakable. It was as if the very fabric of the universe was being stirred, and I was at the center of it all.

As the chanting grew louder and more intense, a bright light burst forth, illuminating the entire clearing. It was blinding, forcing me to shield my eyes. But even with my eyes closed, I could feel the power coursing through me. It was like a spark had been lit, and I could feel my body beginning to change.

The light was so intense that it seemed to sear itself into my retina, leaving an image that would haunt me forever. And then, in an instant, everything went silent. The chanting stopped, the light vanished, and I was left standing there, my heart racing with anticipation.

It was time. Time to call forth my lycan. Time to discover the secrets of my true nature. I took a deep breath, feeling the transformation begin to take hold. My senses grew sharper, my body began to shift, and I felt myself becoming something more. Something powerful. Something wild.

The suspense was killing me. What would my lycan be like? Would it be strong and fierce, or would it be weak and timid? I had no idea, but I was about to find out.