Chapter 39: HIS LUNA

 

The Gathering of the Witches

By the time they reached the grand dining hall, everyone was already gathered. Yoongi, Jimin, and Hoseok sat together, while Namjoon and Jin were at the head of the table, discussing something in hushed voices. But the most notable presence was the witches—three robed figures sitting silently at the other end of the table.

Their leader, an elderlywoman with piercing silver eyes, nodded at Taehyung as he entered. “Welcome, True Alpha. We have much to discuss.”

After everyone settled, the meal began, though the tension in the air was thick with anticipation.

“We need to talk about Woosik,” Namjoon started, his gaze serious. “And what the witches have discovered so far.”

The elder witch nodded, placing her goblet down. “The seal that binds Woosik is weakening. Dark forces are gathering, drawn to his power. If he breaks free, the chaos he once caused will be nothing compared to what is to come.”

Jungkook clenched his fists, his wolf stirring at the mere mention of Woosik’s name.

“The only way to stop him permanently,” the elder continued, “is for the True Alpha and True Omega to awaken their full potential.” Her gaze shifted to Jungkook. “Your wolf, Luna, is also sealed. Without him, you are not yet complete.”

Taehyung reached for Jungkook’s hand under the table, squeezing it gently.

“What must be done?” Taehyung asked.

“The ritual for Taehyung’s awakening must take place under the next full moon,” she stated. “But even that will not be enough. Woosik grows stronger each day, feeding off dark magic. His power will soon surpass what it once was.”

“Then how do we defeat him?” Jin asked.

The elder witch's expression was grave. “Only when the True Alpha and True Omega unite in the most sacred way will their full strength be unleashed. Their souls must merge completely.”

A heavy silence fell over the table.

Jungkook's eyes widened slightly, understanding what she meant. Mating. Their full power would only surface once they truly became one in every sense.

His cheeks tinted pink, but Taehyung, ever composed, only smirked slightly. He lifted Jungkook's hand to his lips and kissed it gently, making Jungkook glare at him.

“Then we will be ready,” Taehyung said, his voice unwavering. “No matter what it takes, we will win this war.”

The elder witch’s silver eyes darkened. “You must be prepared. The next full moon is in four days. Woosik will try to stop the ritual.”

Namjoon’s expression hardened. “What do you mean?”

“If the ritual is interrupted, it cannot be performed again,” she warned. “This is your only chance. Should Woosik succeed in stopping it, your fates will be sealed.”

A chill settled over the room at her words. Jungkook felt his heart pound faster. They had to succeed—failure was not an option.

The witches stood in unison. “Prepare well,” the elder witch said, her voice echoing with finality. Then, before anyone could respond, they vanished into thin air, leaving behind only the flickering sparks and the weight of their ominous warning.

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