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Chapter Sixty Six: "I'm a wolf"
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The Broken Luna, Reborn Chapter Sixty Eight: Scarred Witch
Killian's povThe first thing I felt was cold. The worst part was I inhaled the air and it smelt nothing like home. There wasn't this familiar scent of takeouts Clara used to bring in and laundry scent coming from Ivy's room. Then most importantly. There wasn't that honey scent of Ayla. That was when I realized what had happened. That I had been captured by my brother's minion.I felt a chill that seeped into my bone, bringing me back to consciousness. My eyes opened slowly as the first thing I physically felt was restraint.My wrists were bound above my head, arms stretched until my shoulders burned and my ankles were chained as well, spread apart enough to keep me off balance. The metal bit into my skin, humming faintly, as if alive.Then I opened my eyes fully.The place I was in was ruin dressed up as a sanctuary. An abandoned structure that I couldn't quite make out where it was.It looked like a hall or maybe a warehouse. That was long and forgotten.The ceiling arched high
The Broken Luna, Reborn Chapter Sixty Seven: The Blood Bank
Sixty seven The silence after my confession stretched longer than it should, longer than the time I had to waste. Clara's shoulder relaxed slowly, like she was no longer trusting herself to sit upright. Her fingers twisted making her knuckles flex white and pink again.I watched her stare at the floor, exhaling sharply before she lifted her eyes towards me.“A wolf," she said again, quietly. It wasn't accusingly or mocking, it was just as if she was testing the word.“You're telling me you're an actual wolf?" She asked again.“You saw it" I tell her Her expression relaxed. “I did" safe paused “I actually fucking did" I couldn't say anything, I couldn't. "So what am I supposed to ask now? Who are you? Are you even real? What else have you been lying about Elara” I met her gaze. “I am real I guess…. My name is actually Ayla" Clara leaned back on the chair, she allowed silence to implode between us. " How long?” "All my life.” "All this time,” she muttered. Not staring at me d
The Broken Luna, Reborn Chapter Sixty Six: "I'm a wolf"
Third person's pov The room was quiet. Both rooms.Clara sat on the edge of the guest bed, her hands clenched tightly on her lap. Her knuckles were pale and her back was stiff. Her eyes stared straight ahead, unfocused and glassy. Like there were traces of tears threatening to spill. She had not screamed nor ran. Shock had stolen even that from her. Moments ago, maybe hours or minutes, she couldn't tell. There was a wolf in the living room. Not a story book wolf, not a costume, nor some visual effect or some hallucination. It was a wolf.Massive. Glowing-eyes, alive with power that made her knees buckled and her blood turn cold. And that wolf had been Ayla. Her Ayla. And Ivy? Ivy was beside a circle of candles. Chanting words she couldn't understand. The door behind her creaked softly and her thoughts were disrupted, Ivy appeared in the doorway, her expression unreadable but calm for what had just happened. She studied Clara for a moment as if assessing the damage that ha
The Broken Luna, Reborn Chapter Sixty Five: Clara and the Wolf
Ayla's pov To me, the house now felt like home. It felt like a cage. I paced the living room for the fifth time in less than five minutes, trying to figure out if Killian had mentioned him going anywhere but there was nothing. My heartbeat thundered louder than the ticking clock on the wall and every second without Killian felt wrong, like my soul was being sucked out of my body and returned, only for it to be sucked out again. I was like a ticking time bomb and the only thing keeping bay was the spells Ivy kept on conducting.Earlier she had searched around, though she found the garden door open, she assumed he must have gone through there.“Gone?” I asked “He wouldn't just disappear," I said, my voice shaking despite my effort to steady it. “Not without a word, or me feeling it" “I think it was interfered with,” Ivy said. "What?” I turned to her. "The bond.” Ivy stood at the center of the room, chalk dust smeared along her fingers and sweat beads on her themes to show how l
The Broken Luna, Reborn Chapter Sixty Four: Killian is missing
Ayla's povStanding on the balcony had become my favorite thing to do, not because the air outside was cool to feel but because it gave room for deeper thoughts. Especially after promising Killian a solution tomorrow. My arms wrapped around me as I stared at the sky. From up here things looked calm and ordered. The door behind me opened softly. “Hey you" I didn't turn, I knew that voice even if I was in a coma. “Cheers to the one and only" Ivy stepped out beside me, leaning against the railing. She looked tired, her usual sharpness dulled around her eyes. As she blinked. She turned to me with a small smile. “Say thank you to the incoming darkness. That's the reason I'm tired to you like a lock to a key" I rolled my eyes. She always found a way to bring up the inevitable."I thought you would make it to the airport” "You needed protection there too?” She sneered. "Oh please” Then Ivy hesitated for half a breath. "I was tracking the witch," I frowned slightly. "Any news?” "I
The Broken Luna, Reborn Chapter Sixty Three: The voice.
Killian's pov The sky was dim now. And night stars shone bright, even more brighter than the moon itself. I stayed back in the room. I wished I was more like Ayla who had overgrown her fears and learned to seek ways around everything.But no. I still relived in my head the days I was locked up, uncontrollable and vicious. when Kallum had me in his clutches. I streaked my hands into my hair. The room was quiet, not the comforting kind, it was the kind that pressed against my skin.Like the world was holding its breath. I wouldn't deny that part of it was because there was a witch according to Ayla, hunting for me. I took a deep breath, Ayla's scent lingered faintly in the room, calming me as I sat on the edge of the bed, tense for no reason. But then I heard her. “Killian.." Ayla called out to me. My brow furrowed as my head snapped up. Her voice was soft and fragile, like she was in need, like it was wrong in a way something almost right could be. I straightened up and st
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