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CHAPTER 134 – TEASING LUNA

Mercy V.
last update Veröffentlichungsdatum: 27.04.2026 14:30:34

By late afternoon, the day had smoothed into something almost ordinary.

Rounds completed. Two minor surgeries were done without complication. A hurried working lunch with Park and Tan where they’d argued comma placement like it was a matter of life and death. A brief, blessed half hour in Pediatrics where Luna had climbed into her lap, poked at her tablet, and declared that all Councilors should be turned into potatoes.

“Ethically sound,” Lyra had said. “We’ll draft a proposal.”

The morning had
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  • Blessed Luna Rising: A Dark Medical Mate-Bond Revenge    CHAPTER 136 – CONFRONTING THE PRINCESS

    Aiden got the call about Marlow two hours after Lyra did.Not from her. From Cass.“He walked in shaking, said he’d been told the ‘Blessed Luna’ would fix him,” Cass said, pacing his room while he sat on the edge of the bed, forcing his leg through another set of pointless, necessary stretches. “Tox screen lit up like the Tarrow mess. Rylan says someone sold him a fake ‘Institute‑certified’ vial in a border bar.”Aiden’s hand tightened on his cane.“Victor,” he said.Cass shrugged.“Or somebody who wants us to say that,” she said. “Either way, they’re throwing your mate’s name around like a brand on contraband.”“She’s not—” He caught himself before he finished the sentence. *Not my mate* Not officially. Not in the way the Council recognized.In any way that mattered, she was.Cass saw the stumble, didn’t comment.“The Council’s calling an emergency session tomorrow,” she said. “Eun‑Ji’s already sharpening her gavel. I’m guessing Victor and Seraphina will show up with their best offen

  • Blessed Luna Rising: A Dark Medical Mate-Bond Revenge    CHAPTER 135 – TARGET ON HER BACK

    The contaminated wolf arrived on a quiet day.That was the first wrong note.Quiet days at the Institute weren’t real. They were lulls between waves, the kind of deceptive calm that made Lyra twitchy. Today had been one of those: routine surgeries, a few manageable crises, an afternoon meeting Eun‑Ji had actually ended on time.No alarms. No code calls. No panicked pages.Lyra was in her office halfway through Park’s annotated breakdown of “liability exposure in mixed‑jurisdiction minor care,” when her desk comm buzzed.“Dr. Hale,” the front desk nurse said. “We have an unscheduled intake from the south border. He says he’s been exposed to a bad batch of wolfsbane. Symptoms accelerating.”Lyra’s pen stilled.“Who sent him?” she asked.“Walk‑in,” the nurse replied. “Claims he was told to come here by ‘the Blessed Luna and her new protocols.’”Lyra’s hackles rose.“I didn’t send anyone,” she said. “Where is he now?”“Triage Room Two,” the nurse said. “Rylan’s with him. He asked me to pi

  • Blessed Luna Rising: A Dark Medical Mate-Bond Revenge    CHAPTER 134 – TEASING LUNA

    By late afternoon, the day had smoothed into something almost ordinary.Rounds completed. Two minor surgeries were done without complication. A hurried working lunch with Park and Tan where they’d argued comma placement like it was a matter of life and death. A brief, blessed half hour in Pediatrics where Luna had climbed into her lap, poked at her tablet, and declared that all Councilors should be turned into potatoes.“Ethically sound,” Lyra had said. “We’ll draft a proposal.”The morning had been less smooth.At breakfast, Luna had sat on her booster seat, hair a wild halo, spoon dripping yogurt onto the table. Lyra had been trying to drink tea and skim overnight reports at the same time.Luna had paused mid-bite, nose wrinkling.“Mama smells happy,” she pronounced.Lyra choked on her tea.“I smell like caffeine and late charts,” she said, coughing.Luna shook her head, very serious.“No,” she said. “You smell like when I get a new crayon box. All full.”Rhea, at the counter, had g

  • Blessed Luna Rising: A Dark Medical Mate-Bond Revenge    CHAPTER 133 – MORNING AFTER

    Lyra woke with the taste of him still in her mouth.She’d gone home after he left the procedure room—eventually. Filed reports. Checked on Luna. Sat on the edge of her own bed and stared at her hands for ten full minutes before she remembered how to undress.Sleep, when it came, was thick and dream‑heavy. Hands on skin. A scar under her palm. A soft, wrecked “thank you” breathed against her throat.When her eyes finally opened, the sun was knifing through the curtains at an angle she didn’t like.Too bright. Too late.Her phone was already buzzing with scheduled alarms she’d slept through. Rounds in thirty. A meeting with Eun‑Ji and Park in ninety. Draft amendments to read. A world to keep from tearing apart at the seams.And under it all, the low, deep thrum of the bond. Not loud. It's not frantic. Just… undeniable.She lay there for a moment, staring at the ceiling, replaying the last twelve hours in excruciating detail.His hands. His mouth. The way he’d asked before every new inch

  • Blessed Luna Rising: A Dark Medical Mate-Bond Revenge    CHAPTER 132 – UNDER HER HANDS[Part 2]

    He bente. He dropped a kiss at the base of her throat, then lower, along the line of her collarbone. Soft, careful, each one a question.“Can I taste you?” he asked, breath warm against the curve of her breast.“Yes,” she said. It came out more like a sigh.His mouth closed around her, a tongue flicking over sensitive skin. Her hand clenched in his hair before she realized she’d moved it, holding him there, pressing him closer.He groaned, low and pleased, like her reaction was the best thing he’d felt all week.Her knees felt unreliable.Somewhere in the back of her head, a clinical voice noted: increased heart rate, shallow breathing, and pupils dilated. All predictable. All manageable.Her body didn’t care.He lavished attention on one nipple, then the other, alternately gentle and just enough pressure to make her toes curl. His hands never moved lower without a check‑in, never squeezed without a flicker of his gaze up to meet hers, as if confirming she was still there, still choos

  • Blessed Luna Rising: A Dark Medical Mate-Bond Revenge    CHAPTER 131 – UNDER HER HANDS[Part 1]

    Lyra tried very hard to pretend the kiss hadn’t happened.The next day, she rounded like always. Snapped at residents. Bullied a supply rep into shaving twenty percent off a critical order. Spent an hour with Park and Tan diagramming potential failure points in the proposed resolution.She did not think about the way Aiden’s mouth had moved under hers.She absolutely did not think about the way the bond had stopped feeling like a tug‑of‑war and started feeling like something that might, given enough time, pull them toward the same point.She almost made it to the evening.The trigger, absurdly, was a bandage.He’d turned up at the end of her shift with his forearm wrap half‑unraveled, tape curling, gauze showing spots of fresh blood.“You’re leaking,” she said, frowning at his arm instead of his face.“Occupational hazard,” he said. “My occupational, your hazard.”“Come with me,” she said. “Before you drip on something important.”He followed her into a small procedure room off the ma

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