Biru Tengah Malam
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Ongoing, First published May 19, 2026

Landon, dengan enggan, berusaha memenuhi harapan ibunya untuk menemukan pasangan di serangkaian pesta topeng. Namun, kedatangan Anna yang tak terduga mengubah segalanya. Sementara ketertarikan Landon pada Anna tumbuh, kehadiran serigala buas bernama Rivers memicu bahaya yang mengintai. Landon harus melindungi identitas Anna sebagai manusia di tengah dunia yang penuh intrik dan kekuatan liar. Sebuah keseimbangan rapuh antara kelompok serigala dan takdir Landon sendiri terancam. Kisah ini mengungkap rahasia tersembunyi dan ancaman yang semakin meningkat di balik kemewahan dan keindahan malam.
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