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Chapter 75: The Wolves In The Shadow
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Luna's Last Oath Chapter 75: The Wolves In The Shadow
Elara could not shake the sound of their voices.The chamber door had closed behind her, yet the words still curled in her ears like smoke, seeping into her lungs until it felt as though she could not breathe.“…she isn’t ready. She isn’t one of us.”“…a Fury-born Alpha is a curse, not a blessing.”“…better to bleed under Tomas than to kneel under her.”Every syllable replayed, carrying the quiet venom of wolves who did not dare raise their muzzles in open defiance yet. It left her stomach roiling. She wrapped her cloak tighter around her shoulders as she slipped through the torch-lit hall. Wolves brushed past her, some with murmured greetings, others silent. She saw them now with new eyes. Every sidelong glance seemed sharper, every hush of conversation more dangerous. It was as though the shadows themselves had sprouted teeth. Elara had thought victory meant safety. Nicole had survived the Fury’s storm, had taken her rightful place, had held her ground when even the council hesitate
Luna's Last Oath Chapter 74: Echoes Of The Chamber
The chamber still smelled of blood and smoke. No matter how many candles were lit or how many braziers smoldered, the air would not cleanse itself of the memory of war. The council’s decree had rung like a bell across the stone walls only hours ago, but its echo lingered now like a bruise: Nicole, Alpha, not contested, not temporary. Recognized. Yet the silence that followed was heavier than any chorus of approval. Nicole sat on the edge of the long council table, fingers curling against the cold wood, her body stiff as though she had to brace herself against the weight of her own title. She did not wear a crown. There was no mantle of fur or chain of command laid across her shoulders. Only the eyes of every wolf in the territory that had followed her here and the ghosts of those who had fallen believing she would lead them.Silas stood near the far wall, half in shadow, his arms crossed but not in defiance. In retreat. She could see it, the way his jaw set hard enough to crack, the r
Luna's Last Oath Chapter 73: The Heart's Decision
The silence in the Alpha’s chamber was a kind of weight all its own. Heavy, unmoving, it pressed down against the stone walls and carved beams as though daring her to fill it. Nicole sat at the long table where so many decrees had been forged, her fingers splayed across its scarred surface. The wood was cool beneath her skin, grounding her when everything else felt like it was shifting sand. This was supposed to be triumph. The council had bent, reluctantly, viciously, but they had bent. The pack had knelt. The battle was over. Her enemies lay scattered in blood and ashes, Tomas broken, the splintering quelled with steel and fire. By all accounts, she had achieved what no wolf outside of the bloodline had ever done. She had taken the Alpha’s throne, not inherited it. Seized it. Owned it. So why, in the stillness after the storm, did victory taste like ash in her mouth? Her breath was shallow. She traced one of the gouges in the table, imagining the claws that had carved it years ago i
Luna's Last Oath Chapter 72: The Split Pack
The forest did not forget. Blood still clung to the soil, and the trees leaned heavy with the echoes of the battle. Yet the wolves who had survived, the wolves who had chosen to kneel were already stirring, their voices a low thrum of uncertainty carried on the damp morning air. They had sworn. They had called her Alpha. But oaths made in the heat of survival tasted different when the sun crawled up and laid every scar bare. Clusters formed in the courtyard, huddled close, whispers sharp as claws. “She killed him,” one voice muttered, too low for Nicole to hear but loud enough to spread. “Fated or not, she ended him with her own hands.” Another snapped back, “And what did you want? To keep following Brian into ruin? You’d be carrion already if she hadn’t stood.” “Still,” a third said, a younger wolf, his eyes darting nervously toward the chamber where Nicole and the council still lingered. “It feels… wrong. Like the moon itself will turn on us.” Elara moved among them, listening. She
Luna's Last Oath Chapter 71: A New Dawn
The battlefield still breathed. Not with life, but with the shallow, rattling sighs of wolves who had lost too much blood to survive the night, with the acrid curl of smoke rising from shattered torches, with the whisper of crows circling overhead, drawn by the promise of carrion. Nicole stood at the center of it, her boots blackened with soot, her hands sticky with the residue of the fight. Her breath rasped, but she did not falter. She could not falter. Dozens, maybe hundreds of eyes clung to her every movement, waiting for a single sign that she might collapse. The pack, what remained of it, had ringed the field. Survivors of both sides. Her loyalists, the wavering, and those who had only hours ago stood firmly against her, were bound together now by silence. The silence of the conquered. The silence of wolves who had seen their fated mate fall. Brian’s blood still stained the earth. He had not begged in the end. He had fought like the storm she once thought him to be, but storms b
Luna's Last Oath Chapter 70: Ashes And Oaths Finale
The courtyard smelled of iron and smoke. The kind of smell that clung to the skin, sank into the hair, lived under the fingernails long after the battle was done. Stone pavers were slick, dark with blood that shone in the guttering light of half-dead torches. Weapons lay scattered and broken where they’d been dropped. There were bent blades, splintered hafts, claws that had torn free when bodies shifted mid-strike. Nicole stood at the center of it all. Her legs shook, though she refused to let it show. Her lungs burned, dragging in air that tasted of ash and rain, but she kept her spine straight, her chin lifted. Every part of her body screamed exhaustion—cuts stung, bruises throbbed, muscles trembled from hours of strain but her eyes were clear. The Fury had finally ebbed, leaving her hollow, scraped raw inside, but it didn’t matter. The choice had been made. The duel had been fought. The Alpha’s seat, the pack itself, now lay within reach. And they were watching her. Dozens of eyes.
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