All Chapters of Luna's Redeemer : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

KIARA "You should be terrified. You do not know what I plan to do to you," Deanna hissed, and I blinked, folding my arms around my chest. Deanna lurched at me but stumbled backwards before she could touch me. She stared at me with wide eyes, her nose flared. "W-what are you?" "So, you're Deanna. The one who lacks respect for herself. Aren't you ashamed of yourself? You keep claiming that I stole your position," I said, and she narrowed her eyes at me. "What's that supposed to mean?" She demanded."You betrayed Denzel first. You're the one who decided that you didn't want to stay by his side," I said."Is that what he told you?" She hissed. "What? Are you going to lie about that? I know you're petty enough to possess people to do your bidding. It's why I'm not going to believe anything you say," I stated."You think you're all that? You're not special, you hear me? You will come to understand this when he loses control around you. You're not safe. Nobody is safe around him,"

DENZEL "I was right, wasn't I? What did you see?" I heard Keenan say as I opened my eyes. Wincing at the pounding in my head, I glanced at Kiara, who was seated on the chair by my bedside. Her wide eyes were filled with terror. She was so shaken up that she didn't notice that I was staring at her until Keenan noticed."Your majesty, how are you feeling?" He said and Kiara looked up, her gaze meeting mine. "Denzel..." She breathed, rising to her feet to sit on the bed by my side. She brought a hand to the side of my face, her eyes misting over. "You've gone through so much," she breathed, embracing me. I shut my eyes briefly, feeling her tendrils of magic wrapping themselves around me to ease my pain and warm me up. "How long have I been out?" I rasped when I opened my eyes once more. "It's been two days," Keenan responded, and my chest tightened. I pulled away from Kiara's embrace to study her features. She had dark circles under her tired eyes."I'm sorry," I breathed, an

KIARA "What's that supposed to mean?" Estella demanded, her face turning pale. Denzel's eyes slipped close, his breathing strained. Wide-eyed, Keenan tried to take out the dagger, but it refused to budge. "I asked you a question, Denzel!" Estella screamed, frustration written all over her face."Get the dagger out of his chest, right now," Keenan hissed, narrowing his eyes at her. "W-what?" She stuttered."Please, Estella," I pleaded, tears clouding my vision."We can't have him dying before he can give you the answers," Keenan said, and she growled at him."Fine!" She stormed towards us and yanked out the dagger from his chest. She placed a hand over his wound, her hand radiating a silver glow. When she moved her hand away, more blood began to gush from the deep cut in his chest. Keenan cursed under his breath, bringing two fingers to the side of Denzel's neck to feel his pulse.Fear sank into me as I brought a trembling hand to his chest, pressing down on his wound. "Why

KIARA Keenan led the way as we stormed into the courtyard of the palace of the northern wolfland, just in time to see Estella attacking Denzel without restraint. They were moving too fast; their movements were almost a blur. I glanced at Keenan, worried."What do we do? At this rate, they're going to kill each other," I said.We could have arrived at the palace three days later if we hadn't asked Ryssa to contact some mages who could teleport us to our destination. "Isn't that your mate?" I heard Estella say, and I redirected my gaze back to her. Denzel had pushed her away from himself, his wild, dual-coloured gaze meeting mine. Although he was silent, I could tell that he didn't want me there at the moment. "This is interesting. Should I get rid of your woman first?" Denzel's sister said, a sinister smile on her face. He growled at her, grabbing her by the throat when she attacked him again. It happened too fast. One moment, Keenan was by my side. By the next, he was gone. I

DENZEL Sitting up in bed, I winced at the pain wrecking my body. For some reason, I felt empty. Adam was gone. My mind had never felt so clear. "Denzel!" I looked up at the sound of Kiara's voice, a smile lighting up my face. "Kiara..." She hurried to my side, embracing me. My smile widened as she held on to me for much longer. Eventually, she pulled away to gaze at my face. Her green eyes were filled with unshed tears, but the joy in them was palpable. "How are you feeling?" She asked. "A little sore. But that's it," I responded, and she let out a sigh of relief, leaning into my arms as she pressed a kiss to my forehead. "I missed you so much," she whispered. "How long have I been unconscious?" I asked, noticing the size of her much bigger baby bump. "It's been a while..." She said and my smile faded. The thought that I'd made her miserable for a while was enough to make my heart sink. "How long?" I asked, and she grimaced."It's been two months," she responded. "It