Semua Bab Red Moon: Bab 91 - Bab 100

Augustin sighed briefly and slid onto his back. He found himself lying beside his daughter, staring at the wide ceiling beams. Emmanuelle felt a wave of sadness crash over her. She had to run a hand over her heart to try and banish the pain, but it was useless. She forced herself to squeeze her eyelids as tightly as possible, hoping to make Harry's face appear in her mind again. But her eyes saw only blackness. So she stifled a sob, feeling the lump in her throat, as she didn't want to alarm Augustin any further. At the same time, she was replaying past events over and over in her mind, regretting each and every one of her actions. However, of all the mistakes she had made, the most painful and heartbreaking remained in her mind: that of having waited to let herself be marked by Harry. She lay moping in bed, clutching the thick blanket to her heart. She kept telling herself that this situation was only temporary, that Harry would soon find her, and she could tell him she was carryi

Witnesses who had seen the scene had tried to follow them, at first squealing with delight. They all felt happy and reassured to see their Alpha fit enough to go out. However, when they finally became aware of their pack leader's posture, they finally realized that something was wrong. Worse still, they had begun to cry out in horror at the sight of the Mad One heading straight for the arena. The Red Moon pack's telepathic link had been flooded with warning messages and cries for help. Beta Connor, who had spent the day organizing meetings with other packs, had lost his balance and abandoned whatever he was doing to rush out. The pack's collective panic had prevented him from thinking calmly, and his body was now only acting automatically. He had shouted to the soldiers and guards positioned at the borders of the pack's territory to join him as quickly as possible. Alpha Black tossed Harry's body without a moment's hesitation. He remained completely indifferent to the growing crow

Harry had seen Alpha Black's face gradually take on the appearance of a wolf with fur as black as a moonless night. This should never have frightened him so much. However, what should have been a commonplace occurrence in a werewolf's daily life had turned into a horror movie for the young man. Had it been any other wolf, Harry wouldn't have cared a lick about it. Yet he never thought he'd have to deal with the Alpha Black wolf himself. During their training sessions, the Mad One had always made sure he had the upper hand over his animal side for fear that his wolf would try to hurt the young man. Now, for the first time in his life, Harry found himself face to face with the great black wolf. The fear he felt was so great that he felt as if everything frightening he'd experienced up to now had been a walk in the park. The Mad One's bones had cracked in transformation, while his skin was covered in a long coat as black as night. A menacing growl arose, amplified by the spherical sh

 Before Harry knew what was happening, he was back in human form. He soon found himself lying on his side, in a gun-dog position. His breathing was ragged from the rapid, forced metamorphosis imposed by the Mad One's order, while a sense of emptiness gradually invaded his mind. Memories flooded back like a burst dam, and he felt a lump in his throat. However, he didn't have time to react as Black threw a pair of black gym shorts at him. It was Wayne who'd been in charge of quickly fetching clothes the second he'd seen the Mad One revert to human form. "Stand up," Black ordered once he was clothed himself. Harry had struggled to his feet and dressed himself, keeping his head down. His body had begun to shake as memories returned more clearly, and he managed to organize his thoughts. The young Red Moon Alpha had to clear his throat again and blink rapidly to chase away the emotion gripping his heart. When he

Emmanuelle, diligently knitting a child's bonnet, was startled. She was sitting on a rocking chair, enjoying the cool morning air and the song of the cicadas. She was stunned to see Bianca in the doorway. How could this be? She should have heard, even smelled, Bianca coming. The young brunette woman had rushed headlong towards her best friend, staring at her from head to toe. Emmanuelle gently placed her red woolen book on the oak coffee table beside her. But she remained silent. Of course, this moment would come sooner or later. But Emmanuelle had hoped to delay it as long as possible for fear of Bianca's reaction. Emmanuelle was still thinking about her best friend's lecture on contraception. But how could she have known then that she was actually able to get pregnant without a complete bond? Augustin's hurried footsteps echoed down the corridor. Obviously, the former vampire had done this on purpose. It would have been inconce