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127. HARM THAN GOOD

Penulis: Paisley C
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-08-23 21:03:06

KIERAN

I leaned back in my chair, drumming my fingers against the edge of the desk, and when I finally looked up at Dorian, I asked, “Is there any other thing I need to know about Vee and her troubles? Because honestly, Dorian, the way things are going, she’s done more harm than good, and I can’t keep pretending otherwise.”

My voice came out sharper than I intended, and I saw him flinch just slightly, but he tried to mask it with that calm, unreadable expression he always wore. He didn’t answer right away, and that hesitation made my gut tighten.

“Don’t look at me like that,” I pushed, leaning forward, “I can see it all over your face—you’re holding something back. What is it?”

“Kieran,” he said finally, his tone measured, careful, as though every word was a blade he had to decide whether to unsheathe or not, “there are… things about Vee that don’t add up. But before I say anything, I need you to understand that not everything is what it looks like.”

I narrowed my eyes on him. “Then e
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  • Reclaiming His Fated Luna   143. UNDER HIS WATCH

    RAVENI carried the tray of empty goblets back into the kitchen, my hands trembling more than I wanted them to.“Steady, Raven,” I muttered to myself under my breath, forcing my steps to stay even. The last thing I needed was to stumble and give them another reason to sneer at me. The servants glanced my way but quickly looked away; no one wanted to be caught speaking to me longer than necessary. I set the tray down, exhaled, and pressed my palms against the counter.“Are you alright?” whispered Mira, the youngest servant, her wide eyes darting toward the doorway.I forced a smile, though my throat felt dry. “I’m fine. Just tired.”“You don’t look fine.” She leaned closer, lowering her voice. “They say Alpha Kieran has people watching you.”My stomach twisted. “They’ve always watched me, Mira. That’s nothing new.”“No,” she said, shaking her head, “I mean everyone. Even the guards you think don’t notice you. Even some of the servants. He’s making sure you can’t breathe without him kno

  • Reclaiming His Fated Luna   142. ALL GROWLS AND VENOM

    KIERANI watched them from the shadows of my own thoughts, though they sat right in front of me—the Alpha and Raven, locked in a battle neither of them wanted to name. Lucian was fire, raw and reckless, ready to burn everything if betrayal touched his pack. Raven, though… Raven was ice. She didn’t flinch, not in the way most wolves would when their Alpha’s suspicion turned on them. That told me more than words ever could.Lucian’s voice was all growls and venom. “If you’ve betrayed me, Raven, I’ll slit your throat myself.” He meant it. My Alpha had never been one to bluff, and everyone in this room knew that. But what caught my attention wasn’t his fury, it was her silence before she answered. A silence too measured, too deliberate.I leaned back, arms folded, saying nothing. My role wasn’t to interfere yet. No, my role was to observe. And I had seen enough in my years to know that betrayal never showed itself in grand confessions. It lived in the flicker of a gaze, the tremor in a vo

  • Reclaiming His Fated Luna   141. STRANGLE THE TRUTH ITSELF

    LUCIANI sat there, staring at the flames licking the air from the fireplace, the heat barely touching the storm brewing inside me. My jaw clenched as I let out a slow breath, trying to push away the thought that had been eating at me for days now. Still, it crept in, unwanted but relentless, Raven. Something about her had shifted, and though I had no proof yet, my gut never lied to me.“Lucian,” Marcus, my beta, muttered from the other side of the room, his tone cautious, “you’ve been pacing holes into this floor for hours. What’s on your mind?”I turned to him, my eyes narrowing. “What’s on my mind? Raven.” The name felt heavy on my tongue, like poison.“I feel something is off. She’s hiding something.”Marcus raised a brow, his lips pressing into a thin line. “You’re saying you think she betrayed us?”“I’m not saying it,” I snapped, then lowered my voice, catching the edge of my own anger. “I’m feeling it. There’s a difference. You know how I am with instincts. They don’t miss.”He

  • Reclaiming His Fated Luna   140. A ROT I COULD SMELL

    KIERANThe night had a strange quiet, the kind that never sat well with me. The pack should breathe like a living thing, movements, sounds, whispers in the air—but lately, it was too controlled, too calculated. I stood by the balcony overlooking the training grounds, arms folded, eyes fixed on shadows that didn’t dare shift without my permission. And yet, beneath all that obedience, there was a rot. I could smell it.“Alpha.”My Beta, Dorian, bowed his head as he stepped into my space. Loyal, efficient—though even he wasn’t above suspicion.I didn’t turn, just asked, “What have you found?”He hesitated, and that hesitation was all I needed. My jaw tightened. “Spit it out.”“It’s Raven,” he said finally. “She… seems different. Softer, even. She’s been less defiant these past few days. More,” He searched for the word.“More what?” I demanded, whipping my head toward him.He shifted under my gaze. “More… agreeable. Some of the guards even said she smiled at them.”I let the silence hang,

  • Reclaiming His Fated Luna   139. BODIES OF HIS SPIES

    RAVENI leaned back against the wooden frame of the window, watching the quiet bustle of the pack grounds, pretending like everything was fine, even though my chest was tight with unease. I could feel it, Kieran’s eyes weren’t just on me, they were everywhere, scattered like shards of glass in the bodies of his spies. Every laugh I shared, every step I took, even the way I breathed sometimes, it all felt monitored. I pressed my lips together and whispered under my breath,“Damn you, Kieran, you’re not as subtle as you think.”“Talking to yourself again?” Rowena’s voice startled me. She slipped into the room without knocking, her eyes sharp, her smirk even sharper.I exhaled heavily. “You could try making noise, you know. Sneaking in like that is a good way to get yourself killed.”“Or,” she leaned against the doorframe, folding her arms, “it’s a good way to test just how jumpy you’ve gotten. Which, by the way, is very.”I glared at her but couldn’t hold it long. “He knows,” I whispere

  • Reclaiming His Fated Luna   138. FRAGILE ALLIANCE

    LUCIANI didn’t know if I could trust Raven with carrying out our plans in Kieran’s pack, and the uncertainty gnawed at me far more than I wanted to admit. Some of my rogues had told me countless times that she was someone I could rely on, that she hated Kieran enough to risk everything for us, but there was still that gnawing hesitation in my chest. Trust was a dangerous thing to hand out so freely, especially when the fate of everything I had been building was resting on this fragile alliance. But I couldn’t pull her out now, not when the wheel had already been set in motion. All I could do was wait, watch, and see how events would unfold, and that thought alone nearly drove me mad.“Lucian,” one of the rogues, Bronn, muttered as he leaned against the tree trunk next to me.“You’re thinking too much again. I can see it in your face.”I turned sharply toward him. “And what would you have me do, Bronn? Sit here twiddling my thumbs while she could be selling us out to Kieran this very

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