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Chapter 50 Whispers beneath the Moon
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The Alpha's chosen One chapter 53 The hand behind the Throne
The truth rarely arrives gently.It creeps in through shadows, through half-spoken words and glances that linger too long. It hides behind loyalty, behind tradition, behind faces that smile while sharpening knives.By the time I realize how deep the rot goes, it’s already wrapped its fingers around the heart of the world I thought I understood.The royal palace does not feel like a sanctuary anymore.It feels like a cage.The stone corridors are too quiet as I walk beside Liam, the echo of our footsteps bouncing off towering marble walls carved with the history of his bloodline. Wolves bow as we pass—some respectfully, some reluctantly, others with eyes too sharp, too calculating.They are watching us.Me.Him.The bond between us hums low and tense, like a storm gathering beneath still waters. Ever since our arrival, I’ve felt it—an invisible pressure pressing against my chest, warning my wolf that something here is wrong.Very wrong.Liam notices.He always does.“Don’t let them uns
The Alpha's chosen One chapter 52 When the crown shattered
The summons doesn’t come with warning.No trumpet. No formal envoy riding ahead to announce royal intent.Just a single black-feathered hawk circling above the palace courtyard at dawn—an old signal, one Liam stiffens at the moment he sees it.My wolf bristles.“What is it?” I ask, already moving to his side.Liam’s jaw tightens. “A royal recall.”The words sit heavy between us.“For you?” I ask.“For both of us,” he says quietly. “Which means… they’ve decided to stop pretending.”I don’t like that.Not one bit.—The palace of the Silver Crescent rises from the mountains like something carved from moonlight itself—white stone, sharp spires, banners embroidered with ancient sigils that predate most packs.This is not my territory.And they make sure I feel it.The moment we cross the gates, I sense eyes on us. Courtiers. Guards. Nobles who bow to Liam with rigid precision… then glance at me with curiosity thinly veiled as judgment.Alpha Selene Blackthorn. The outsider. The bonded Alp
The Alpha's chosen One Chapter 51 The Summons of blood and crown
The summons arrives at dawn.Not by messenger.Not by scroll.By power.I feel it before anyone speaks—an ancient pressure rolling across my territory like a slow tide, heavy and deliberate. The wards hum. The ground answers. My wolf lifts her head inside me, alert, wary… and strangely respectful.Royal magic.I step out onto the balcony just as the sky shifts, clouds parting unnaturally to allow a single beam of moonlight—fading, but still potent—to strike the center of the courtyard.Daylight should have erased it.But royal blood bends rules.Below, my pack gathers instinctively, warriors freezing mid-step, elders gripping their staffs, whispers breaking out like nervous birds.And in the center of it all—Liam stiffens.He’s beside me a heartbeat later, breath shallow, eyes darkening to a shade I’ve never seen before. Not fear.Recognition.“They found me,” he says quietly.I don’t ask who.I already know.The Royal Palace of Lunaris—a place spoken of in legend, sealed away from m
The Alpha's chosen One Chapter 50 Whispers beneath the Moon
The pack does not know how to keep secrets.I hear it before I see it—the hush that follows me through the clearing, the way conversations dip and fracture when my presence cuts through them. Wolves look away too quickly. Others stare a moment too long. The air is thick with curiosity, speculation, and something far more dangerous.Certainty.The gossip has taken root.Liam is my mate.Not a rumor anymore. Not a question.A truth the pack is circling like wolves around fresh blood.I walk with my head high, spine straight, every step measured. An Alpha cannot flinch at whispers. An Alpha cannot let uncertainty show. But inside me, my wolf is restless, pacing, baring her teeth at every murmured word that brushes against the bond.I feel him before I see him.Liam stands near the edge of the training grounds, speaking quietly with Orion. His posture is still careful—his body healing, his strength returning in waves—but there’s something new in the way he holds himself. Something steadie
The Alpha's chosen One chapter 49 chosen by the Moon
The full moon rises slow and deliberate, as if it knows the weight it carries tonight.Its silver light spills over the clearing, bathing my pack in quiet reverence. Wolves gather in a wide circle, cloaks brushing against one another, voices hushed. Even the forest seems to hold its breath. The ancient stones that mark our sacred ground glow faintly, etched with symbols older than memory.This gathering was not planned lightly.It was demanded.By the moon.I stand at the center of the circle, bare feet pressed into the cool earth. The ground hums beneath me—alive, aware. My wolf is restless, pacing beneath my skin, not in agitation but anticipation. She knows something I have been fighting to understand.Tonight, there will be no more doubt.I lift my chin, eyes drawn to the sky. The moon is full—perfect and unforgiving. The same moon that marked me Alpha. The same moon that bound me to Liam years ago before I was ready to accept it.Before I was brave enough.The pack settles into s
The Alpha's chosen One chapter 48 Wrong
The moon is wrong tonight.Not broken. Not hidden. Just… watching.I feel it the moment I step onto the stone platform overlooking the valley, the cold seeping through my boots, the wind tugging at my cloak like it wants to pull me back. My wolf doesn’t retreat. She rises, alert, hackles raised, instincts screaming that something has shifted.The land knows it too.The pack below is restless. Warriors move through the courtyard in controlled patterns, sharpening blades, checking armor, murmuring in low voices. Too quiet for peace. Too tense for rest.This isn’t the calm before a storm.This is the storm choosing where to strike.I close my eyes and breathe in.Smoke. Pine. Iron.And beneath it all—fear.Not panic. Not weakness. Anticipation.“They’ve gone silent,” Orion says behind me.I don’t turn. “That’s never good news.”“No scouts. No border pressure. No messages.”I open my eyes slowly. “Predators go quiet when they’re circling.”Orion nods grimly. “The council wants to delay.”
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