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CHAPTER 28: TRUTH IN THE SHADOWS
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Moonbound to Power CHAPTER 35: GABRIEL’S CONFESSION
The howls of farewell still echoed behind them as the royal gates closed. Samantha leaned her head against the window of the black SUV, her fingers tracing invisible patterns in the glass. The Highridge Palace faded in the distance, replaced by winding forest paths and quiet twilight skies. The weight of her new title pressed heavy on her shoulders. But next to her, Gabriel’s presence was a constant flame—steady, reassuring. They hadn’t spoken much since leaving. There hadn’t been need for words. The silence between them wasn’t uncomfortable. It was full. Charged. As if something long restrained waited just beneath the surface. As they crossed into Blood Moon territory, the wards tingled over her skin. Home. Or what had become it. The guards saluted Gabriel at the entrance. He gave a single nod, but his hand shifted across the seat, brushing hers gently. Not commanding. Not coaxing. Just… there. Samantha didn’t pull away. Night had fallen completely by the time they reached
Moonbound to Power CHAPTER 34: ROYAL RECLAIMING
The Dinning room the Highridge Palace was frozen in reverent silence. Not from fear. But awe. Samantha stood at the center, her fur as white as snowfall, her glowing silver eyes reflecting the moon’s light. Even the wind had gone still, as though the world itself bowed before her. Her howl had torn through the night like an ancient call, awakening something buried deep in the bones of the kingdom. And then it happened. As quickly as the transformation overtook her, the glow dimmed. Her body shuddered, shifting, cracking, folding back into itself. Bones realigned, fur receded, and when she collapsed to the marble floor—naked, gasping, drenched in moonlight—she was human again. Gabriel moved before anyone else could. He shrugged off his cloak and dropped to one knee, wrapping her in warmth and shielding her from the curious gazes of the court that had unknowingly witnessed a miracle. Her skin was slick with sweat, her breath shallow. She blinked up at him, her voice barely a w
Moonbound to Power CHAPTER 33: REBIRTH OF THE WHITE WOLF
SAMANTHA’S POV For a long moment after the King—my father—finished speaking, I couldn’t breathe. I stood frozen in the vast crystal-lit chamber of the royal palace, heart pounding, eyes locked on the man who had haunted my dreams and ruled my blood. King Aldric. My father. “I cursed you,” he whispered. “To save you.” My knees nearly gave out, but I didn’t collapse. Not this time. A curse at birth. To hide me. To protect me from those who wanted to use me. The prophecy. The Lockwoods. The sealing of my wolf, my bond, my name. My life had been stolen to keep me alive. And the one who stole it was the man now kneeling before me. “I hated you,” I breathed, my voice cracking. “I used to dream of killing the man who left me to suffer.” His head bowed lower. “But you didn’t abandon me,” I whispered, more to myself than to him. “You... sacrificed me.” Tears blurred my vision. He looked up. “I would’ve given my life, Samantha. But even death wouldn’t have kept you safe. So I gave
Moonbound to Power CHAPTER 32: TRUE LOVE'S TEST
Gabriel’s POV The chamber was quiet. Sam reeling from the truth of being cursed by her father. Were they still talking? I don't know. My mind was no longer there. Moonlight filtered through the arched windows of the royal palace, painting pale streaks across the floor. I stood frozen, heart pounding in my chest as the pieces fell into place. The curse. The bond. Her pain. Her power. Her eyes. It had always been her. My breath trembled as I stepped toward the ornate glass mirror in the center of the room. It wasn’t just a mirror—it was the one a Seer would have spoken of. A mirror of truth. A mirror that revealed not what one wanted to see, but what they needed to understand. And tonight, it revealed me. Not the Alpha of Blood moon or the CEO of Vermont industry, not the warrior Alpha who had stormed Crescent Moon or who struck fear into alphas. No—beneath all that, it revealed a man too blind to see he had been undergoing a test from the moment she entered his life. A test o
Moonbound to Power CHAPTER 31: BLOOD AND BETRAYAL
THIRD PERSON'S POV Gabriel had never known fear like this. Not on the battlefield. Not when he stood blade-to-throat with Alpha John. Not even when Crescent Moon fell beneath his command. But now—with Samantha crumpled in his arms, her face pale and lifeless—he was drowning in it. “Sam,” he whispered hoarsely, brushing a blood-matted curl from her temple. “Please. Come back to me.” Her body sagged against him, unnervingly still. Her skin was too cold. Her lips parted in shallow, uneven breaths. Her pulse—a flicker. Her scent was muted, dulled by layers of magic and dampened by fear. “Caspian!” Gabriel barked, his voice cracking as the wind roared around them. “Get the healers. NOW!” “I’ve already summoned them,” Caspian said as he arrived at Gabriel’s side, his expression grim. “There’s magic in her veins. Witch-born. Residual, but strong.” Gabriel didn’t care about magic. He cared about her. He pressed his lips to her forehead, as if that alone could call her back. “Don’t
Moonbound to Power CHAPTER 30: WAR ON CRESCENT MOON
Gabriel’s POV The howling wind did nothing to quiet the rage burning in my chest. We moved like shadows through the trees—my elite warriors, each hand-picked, each deadly. Their fur gleamed under the rising moon, eyes hard with purpose. No one spoke. No one needed to. The Crescent Moon Pack was about to answer for what they had done. For what they’d taken. For what they dared to touch. Samantha. The name echoed through my skull like a prayer turned curse. Every breath I took was laced with her scent—faint, lingering in my memories and maddeningly absent now. I should never have left her alone. Should never have thought distance would protect her from the truth that tethered her to me like breath to lungs. The moment I stepped out onto the palace balcony and found nothing but cold night where she should’ve been, the beast inside me snapped. Her scent had vanished as if she'd never existed at all. The witch’s scent lingered in the air like poison. That was all the confirmation I
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