✨ Hello, Moonlight… I’m back with a new chapter. ✨🌙
Last night, I stared at a blank screen for hours because no words felt enough.
But then I remembered… pain doesn’t wait for permission to be written. It just bleeds.
So here it is.
The aftermath.
The heartbreak.
The fury of a king who remembers.
And the broken boy who still exists beneath the crown.This chapter might hurt.
But I swear to you every word matters.
Every ache builds the fire he’s about to unleash on this cruel world soon.∘₊✧──────────────✧₊∘
𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐍, 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇
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Author POV:
Moonlight crept through the tall windows, casting pale shadows across the royal bed. She lay still too still her chest rising slow and shallow. Her hair matted with dried blood. Her wrists wrapped in bandages.
The Alpha King's fingers remained on her bruised wrist.
She was sleeping.
No.
She was unconscious trapped between this cruel world and the realm of pain.
Her breath was shallow. Her pale skin cold. And he...
He was dying too.
Jimin didn't move from her side, didn't blink, didn’t speak. His thumb kept stroking the inside of her wrist, where her pulse barely fluttered beneath the skin. And his eyes...
They were red. Not the red of power. But the red of grief.
Drops of tear keep falling.
And another.
And another.
He lowered his head and wept.
He hadn’t moved.
The Alpha King sat beside her, silently sobbing.
His hand still holding hers.
As if letting go might make her slip away again.
Time had stopped in this room. And inside him too.
His eyes were empty.
> “This isn’t the first time I’ve held someone I loved, praying they’d wake up…”
His wolf whimpers painfully.
And then...
A memory crashed through him. Violent. Unwelcome.
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[FLASHBACK – 15 YEARS AGO]
Rain poured outside the royal Palace..
He was just a boy then. Twelve.
But he had always been sharp too sharp for his age and with uncontrol , feral wolf.Inside the chamber, a soft laugh echoed.
A woman so radiant, so gentle ran her fingers through her son’s silky black hair.Park Miley. Luna of the royal pack. His beloved Eomma.
“Eomma , I don’t wanna go…”
Little Jimin buried his face deeper into her lap, sulking.
“You’re sick. I don’t wanna leave you alone.”

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Bound By Moonlight|| Pjm 21+ff?||
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