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9: Luna Missing (1)

作者: Ena Starr
last update 公開日: 2026-04-18 23:23:27

Jacob

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I woke to a searing, crushing pain in my chest, so consuming it felt as though someone had reached inside me and ripped my heart out with their bare hands. A broken groan escaped my throat as I curled in on myself, clutching at my chest in a futile attempt to ease the ache. The agony wasn’t physical—it wasn’t something I could fix by shifting or healing. No, this was deeper.

I groaned, rolling onto my side as the memory of what I’d done resurfaced, sharp and clear. I had broken the b
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    Jacob*Krista’s voice was lighter than I remembered, as if the weight of the world had lifted from her shoulders. And then she laughed.The sound hit me like a punch to the gut. It was so familiar, yet so different. Softer. Happier.My wolf snarled, its jealousy surging again. “We should be the one making her laugh.”I forced him into silence once more, but the damage was done. My heart was a battlefield of conflicting emotions.I gritted my teeth, the realization sinking in. She had made a life for herself here, away from me, away from the pack. She had found peace.But peace wouldn’t last. Not now.The voices continued, and I focused on them, trying to make out more of the conversation. The man’s tone was warm, affectionate, as if he belonged here with her. As if this was his place, too.My wolf growled again, the sound low and feral. “Enough waiting. We’re here. Take her. Now.”I clenched my jaw, fighting down the urge to listen to him. “Not yet,” I muttered under my breath, my vo

  • Second Chance For The Broken Luna   20: Chasing Krista (2)

    Jacob*The scent was overwhelming now, flooding my senses until I could hardly think. It wasn’t just in the air—it felt as if it had seeped into my skin, pulling me forward, demanding I find her. My wolf howled in my mind, wild and demanding, as the proof of Krista’s presence filled every part of me. The more I breathed it in, it became obvious it wasn’t just a faint trace. It was everywhere, impossible for me to ignore. “Let me take over, Jacob. She’s here. I can find her faster.”I clenched my jaw. The urgency in my wolf’s voice was almost unbearable, and for a moment, I resisted. But the scent was maddening, and my wolf’s instincts were sharper than mine. Reluctantly, I let him take partial control, bracing myself for the feeling of heightened senses.The world sharpened in an instant. The scent transformed into a living, breathing thing, visible to my wolf’s eyes as a shimmering ribbon of color cutting through the forest. It pulled me forward, and I followed without hesitating,

  • Second Chance For The Broken Luna   20: Chasing Krista (1)

    Jacob*The morning air was sharp and crisp as we gathered at the edge of Red Moon territory, a faint mist curling around the underbrush. The light of dawn filtered through the canopy of trees above us, casting long shadows on the forest floor. I stood with my six chosen warriors, each handpicked for their strength and loyalty. Leah, the leader of the scout team who had returned from Eldeg, was among them. Her knowledge of the area would be important to this mission, though I prayed we wouldn’t need to rely on it.Behind us, the Elders stood in a solemn line, their expressions a mix of worry and barely disguised fear as they assembled to see us off. Lenore stepped forward, her hands clasped in front of her as she began to speak.“Goddess of the Moon,” she intoned, her voice steady and filled with reverence, “bless these warriors as they journey beyond our borders. Grant them speed to outrun their enemies, strength to overcome their trials, and wisdom to make choices in your light. Pro

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    Jacob*The tonic had done its job, dulling the sharp ache that had been hammering in my skull all afternoon. By the time I pushed open the doors to the great hall, I was clear-headed and ready. Inside, the eight Elders were seated around the circular table, their faces illuminated by the soft glow of the overhead lanterns. The sound of their hushed whispers faded the moment I stepped in. As one, they rose to their feet, bowing their heads in unison."Alpha Jacob," they greeted, voices reverent. I inclined my head, acknowledging their respect. "Be seated," I said, my voice steady.They complied, settling back into their chairs as I made my way to the head of the table. It was a place I had earned but not one I ever occupied lightly. The weight of leadership was something I carried every day, but tonight, it felt heavier than usual.I placed my hands on the back of my chair, looking each of them in the eye before I spoke. "Council, I’ve called you here because there are matters that n

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    Jacob*The sight of Emmett skipping off with his reward lingered in my mind as I stood there alone in the quiet of the forest. I forced myself to look away from the path he’d taken and focused on the letter I now held in my hands. Serah had gone to great lengths to ensure this message was delivered. That alone made me wary. Whatever was inside, it wasn’t something she wanted me knowing.The envelope was already worn from the boy’s small hands clutching it, its corners bent and soft. I tore it open easily, pulling out the parchment inside. My hands were steady as I unfolded the parchment. The message wasn’t long—just a few lines scrawled in a rushed hand, the ink smudged by what looked like dried tears."He knows where you are. He's coming. Leave as soon as you see this. Be safe. I'll find you again."The letters were large and full of Serah’s frantic energy. More dried tear stains dotted the bottom of the page. I read the note once, then twice, then a third time, each read leaving me

  • Second Chance For The Broken Luna   18: Serah’s Slip-Up (2)

    Jacob*Pushing myself to my feet, I dusted off the dirt and leaves that clung to my clothes. The tension that had coiled tightly in my chest began to unwind as I stepped away from the maple tree, following the trail the boy had left behind.As I walked, a thought stirred in the back of my mind. Had Serah been writing to Krista?The possibility sent a jolt of energy through me. If Serah was trying to contact Krista, it would explain the fear that had clouded her expression. She was trying to warn Krista against me.As if I was some villain.I shook away the anger that wanted to surface, focusing on the scent. It wound through the forest, weaving between the trees and cutting across the main path. The boy was quick, but he wasn’t careful. His scent clung to low-hanging branches and trampled grass, leaving a trail even a novice could follow. It was an odd mix of grass, sweat, and the faint sweetness of something sugary—perhaps the remnants of a treat he’d been eating earlier. I moved s

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