LOGINChapter 182 — The Return of the Alpha (Her POV & Foreshadowing Axel)The gates loomed ahead, massive and silent, the iron cold beneath my fingers as I pressed my hands against the smooth, dark metal. My heart hammered like a war drum, not from fear — no, not fear — but from the raw surge of power and purpose that had carried me this far. Every step I had taken from the hidden cave, every fight against the shadows, every whisper of the wind through the trees, had led me here. Home.I took a deep breath, letting the scent of the pack land flood me. Familiar. Dangerous. Betrayal and deceit clung to the air, and yet beneath it all, a fragile thread of loyalty still remained. My eyes scanned the walls, the sentries, the gathering of wolves outside — some curious, some terrified, all frozen as my figure appeared from the shadows.For a heartbeat, silence fell. It was a silence that pressed against my ears, filled with shock and disbelief. Whispers rose like timid sparks in a dry forest: “I
Chapter 181— Her Return (Nora’s POV)The moon was silver and cruel that night, its light spilling across the lands I once called home. My pack. My heart. My ruin.I stood at the border for a long time — the same border I had once crossed to find Axel. My heart pounded like a war drum in my chest, each beat echoing with the memory of his pain, his cries, the way his eyes had looked when I last saw him — wild, desperate, drowning in guilt he did not deserve.The forest whispered around me, rustling as though even the trees remembered my scent. The air itself trembled when I stepped forward. My aura — no, our aura — surged with life, light, and something ancient. I had not meant to awaken it, but it pulsed through me like fire in my veins, as if the universe itself knew I had come back to reclaim what was stolen.The guards at the border froze when they saw me. One of them dropped his spear; another stumbled backward as though he’d seen a ghost.“Luna…?” one of them breathed, his voice
Chapter 180 — The Moon’s Hidden Flame(Nora’s POV)The air was cold and heavy when I opened my eyes. Damp stone pressed against my cheek, and somewhere above, water dripped rhythmically from the jagged ceiling. For a moment, I couldn’t move — every muscle in my body trembled, as though I had fought a thousand battles and lost them all. My chest burned with shallow breaths. My head throbbed.Then came the memories — blood, smoke, screams… Axel’s roar, his pain, the blinding flash of silver. I gasped and tried to sit up, clutching my stomach. The child. My child. Our child.A faint pulse answered from within me. Weak, but steady. Alive.My trembling fingers moved instinctively over my belly, tears stinging my eyes. Somehow, against all odds, we had survived.The cave was dimly lit by a strange blue glow coming from the walls — faint veins of crystal embedded in the stone, pulsing like living hearts. I realized, then, I wasn’t entirely alone. A shadow shimmered at the edge of the cave —
Chapter 179 : She Looke PaleAxel’s POVThe moon hung pale and hollow above the forest, its light bleeding across the trees like spilled milk over dark soil. My body was barely functioning, my veins still burning from silver. I could taste blood — hers, mine — I didn’t know anymore. The only thing that kept my heart from stopping was the faint hum of our bond, that fragile thread tying me to her even as darkness tried to pull me under.I’d carried her for miles, half-conscious, half-feral, her limp body pressed against my chest. Every breath she took was a fight, every heartbeat a whisper I clung to like a drowning man to driftwood. When I finally collapsed near the border, the world tilted, my vision shattering into streaks of red and black. I remember her hand slipping from mine… then nothing.When I opened my eyes again, I was surrounded.Warriors — my warriors — circled around me, spears drawn, eyes wide with shock and disgust. The smell of iron and blood hung heavy in the air. My
Chapter 178 : The Bond That BurnsHis POV — AxelThe world was burning, and so was I.The air was thick with smoke, carrying the metallic tang of blood and the stench of death. Every tree I passed seemed to whisper her name — Nora. It was the only sound that mattered to me now.My claws tore through the earth as I charged forward, my wolf form crashing through the chaos. Fire licked at my fur, silver-tipped arrows hissed past me, and the snarls of enemy wolves echoed all around. But my focus never wavered. My mate was in my arms. My Luna. My life.Her body hung limp against my chest, her skin pale and clammy, her heartbeat faint — so faint I could barely feel it through the roar of my own blood. I could taste her scent even through the ash, a mix of honey, wildflowers, and the sharp, metallic note of her blood.“Nora…” I growled, my voice guttural and broken even in my wolf form. The sound was torn from somewhere deep in my soul. “Stay with me, please.”But she didn’t answer.Her head
Chapter 177 : The Alpha’s FuryHPOV — AxelThe pain was constant. It had become a rhythm I couldn’t escape, the sting of silver searing into my flesh, the heavy pull of chains that had cut so deep they became part of me.For days, maybe weeks, I had lost track, I’d been trapped in that dark pit, half-alive, half-wild, clinging to one thought only: her.Nora.Her name was the only thing keeping me from slipping into madness. Every breath I took, every time I closed my eyes, I saw her face. I heard her voice. I felt the faint hum of our bond still alive somewhere deep inside me — weak, flickering, but there.And then, that night… everything changed.It began as a whisper — a pull stronger than before. My wolf stirred restlessly inside me, growling low. The silver made him weak, but the bond— the bond pulsed stronger, like a heartbeat calling across distance and darkness.“Nora,” I whispered, my voice raw, cracked. “Don’t come here… please…”Because I knew her. I knew that if there was e







