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Chapter 35
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2025-12-05 02:27:02
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Rachel's POV Elijah was a man who loved to show off his cage. "You see, Rachel," he said, gesturing with a glass of vintage wine as he led me through the West Wing of Ravencrest. "Prosperity isn't a fluke. It is the result of meticulous planning. Something Moon Stone has always lacked under the current... management." I forced a smile, tucking a loose strand of hair behind my ear. I was wearing a dress of deep emerald velvet, another gift from him. It was heavy, the fabric dragging slightly on the polished marble floors, making me feel like a doll being moved from room to room. "It’s impressive, Elijah," I said, my voice soft and airy. "Damon usually keeps his plans in his head. Or shouts them at maps. Seeing everything so... organized... it’s a relief." He beamed. Arrogance was his greatest blind spot. He led me into his private study, a room smelling of expensive tobacco and old secrets. "I have work to attend to, but feel free to browse the collection. My library is yours
Alpha Damon's Unwanted Luna Chapter 98
Damon's POV "Steady! Watch the ledge!" I hissed, my voice a low rumble that barely carried over the whistling wind of the southern mountain pass. The wagons moved like ghosts. This wasn't the clean, paved trade road Elijah’s men were currently blockading. This was the Black Gulch, a jagged, treacherous ribbon of stone that wound through the highest peaks of Moon Stone. It was a path so steep that even our best scouts considered it a suicide mission in the autumn rains. But Moon Stone was born of these rocks. We didn't just know the trails, we knew the rhythm of the mountain’s breath. We had wrapped the wagon wheels in thick, oily burlap to muffle the sound of wood on stone. The horses’ harness bells had been removed, and their hooves were padded with wool and leather. "That’s the last of the salted meat," Caleb whispered, appearing beside me out of the mist. He looked like a specter of war, covered in mud, grease and the grey dust of the high peaks. His eyes were bloodshot from
Alpha Damon's Unwanted Luna Chapter 97
Rachel’s POV Ravencrest Castle was a monument to ego. Unlike the rugged, stone-hewn warmth of Moon Stone, Elijah’s halls were draped in silver silk and lit by chandeliers that dripped with crystal. It was beautiful, but it felt static, cold and devoid of a soul; like a museum. I had been bathed, perfumed and dressed in a gown of shimmering slate grey that Elijah had sent to my chambers. It was a tactical choice. The color of a storm, not a surrender. When I entered the dining hall, Elijah was already seated at the head of a table that could have hosted thirty. However, tonight there were only five: Elijah, his second-in-command Jalan, his lead strategist Vane, and a female elder named Cheyenne who watched me with eyes like a hawk. Elijah rose with a smooth, practiced smile on his lips. "Luna Rachel. You look... restored. I trust the journey wasn't too taxing?" "Fear is a great motivator for endurance, Alpha Elijah," I said, my voice steady as I took the seat he offered. "F
Alpha Damon's Unwanted Luna Chapter 96
Rachel’s POV The mountain air felt like a razor against my lungs. I moved through the dense brush behind the infirmary, my cloak snagging on thorns that felt like tiny, warning fingers. I didn't look back. I couldn't. If anyone was watching, and I knew Elijah’s spies were; they had to see a woman fleeing in terror, not a leader executing a maneuver. I reached the old stone marker at the edge of the neutral zone. My heart hammered against my ribs like a frantic bird in a cage. Shadows stretched long under the silver moon and for a moment, the silence was so heavy I feared the earth itself had stopped breathing. "Luna Rachel." The voice was like silk sliding over a blade. I spun around, gasping. Standing near a gnarled oak was Clark, Elijah’s most trusted envoy. He wasn't alone. Four warriors stood behind him, their eyes glowing with predatory curiosity. "Mara said you would come," Clark said, his gaze raking over my disheveled hair and the cloak I’d purposely torn. "It seem
Alpha Damon's Unwanted Luna Chapter 95
Damon's POV The air in the Great Hall was thick enough to choke a wolf. Usually, dinner was a time for the pack to find their center, to hear the laughter of pups and the low drone of warriors’ stories. Tonight, it felt like a funeral for a body that hadn't even gone cold yet. I felt the eyes on me, hundreds of them. They were looking for a crack in my armor, a sign that the economic chokehold Elijah had placed on our borders was finally drawing blood. "The grain shipment from the Lowlands was turned back at the Ravencrest crossing," Elder Rowan said, his voice carrying too far in the silent hall. He didn’t lower his tone. He wanted the pack to hear. "The merchants say Elijah’s men are looking for contraband. They’re searching every bag of flour, Damon. By the time the seals are replaced, the goods are spoiled." I slammed my tankard onto the heavy oak table. The sound echoed like a gunshot. "Then they will wait. Moon Stone does not beg for its bread, Rowan." "It’s not begg
Alpha Damon's Unwanted Luna Chapter 94
Rachel’s POV The quietness seemed like a living thing. It didn’t settle, it hovered. It was the kind of silence that made you hear the grit of sand under a boot. In the week since we had ignored Elijah’s deadline and absorbed the pressure on our trade routes, Moon Stone had become like a pressure cooker with the valve clamped shut. I sat in the library, the scent of old parchment and beeswax failing to soothe me. Before me sat three different reports: one from Caleb on border movements, one from Francine on our dwindling grain reserves and one from Thalia on the rising anxiety in the healer's wing. Elijah was a master of the "invisible war." By not attacking, he was forcing our people to imagine the attack. And I realized that imagination was a far more cruel architect than any general. "You're holding your breath again." I didn't need to look up to know it was Damon. His scent of cedar, rain and that underlying spark of Alpha energy preceded him. He sat in the heavy oak cha
Alpha Damon's Unwanted Luna Chapter 76
Rachel's POV In the dimly lit chamber, my body still hummed with the afterglow of our union, my skin flushed and damp where Damon's touch had branded me. I lay nestled against him on the chaise, my head rising and falling with the steady rhythm of his breathing, the scent of our shared arousa
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Damon’s POV Preparation was never just about weapons. Anyone could sharpen blades, reinforce borders and post guards. That was the easy part. The harder work, and the part that most Alphas underestimated, was preparing minds. Expectations. Fear. Ravencrest understood that, which meant Elijah
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Damon's POV The wind carried a biting chill as I stood at the northern watchtower, surveying the distant treeline. The horizon stretched in an unbroken expanse of shadowed wilderness, but I knew better than to mistake the quiet for peace. The Ravencrest Pack was out there, lurking, watching. C
Last Updated : 2026-04-01Alpha Damon's Unwanted Luna Chapter 69
Rachel’s POV I was unable to sleep. I lay awake long after the pack house had gone quiet, staring at the ceiling, listening to the unfamiliar rhythm of this place I was supposed to rule beside Damon. Every sound felt louder at night, the distant footsteps of patrols and the soft creak of old wo
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