All Chapters of The Contract Luna's Salvation : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Brielle's POV She made us step into a different room as she prepared for the process. We both sipped the tea she gave us in silence. It tasted like crap but I gladly gulped it to handle the awkwardness in the room. Lucien stared out the window, obviously lost in thought. I finally decided to say something but I was interrupted before I could. “Alright, you may come back in now,.” The priestess stretched her head through the curtain. "Drop your tea cups by the stool," When we got back, the curtains had been drawn, and the room was dimly lit by candles, casting flickering shadows on the walls. The air was thick with the scent of roots and objects I knew nothing of. I sat nervously, watching as she prepared the summoning ritual to bring forth the spirit that had haunted my nights . Lucien stood beside me, his expression tense. Neither of us knew what to expect but I felt safer with him beside me. "When it begins , you are on your own. There is no manual to this," She warn

Brielle's POV "Brielle," Zane snapped me out of my thoughts. "You seemed like you were about to say something, what is it?" "Brother," Lucien stepped out, right before I was about to speak. "You look dashing," "What do you want Lucien? compliments don't come from you for free," Zane reacted with an impatient look. "Nothing not this time. I was just curious to hear what Brielle was about to say," He replied with a smile as he leaned against the wall. "Go ahead, Brielle. Tell him what had been troubling you," "Why do you even care?" Zane asked. "The last I checked, you wanted nothing to do with her," "She's still my mate, Zane. I can't not care, I feel things," He commented, his smile getting bigger as he spoke. The smile sent chills through me because I could see the bigger picture. "I have to go," I walked away and stepped into my room. ***** Despite my better judgment, I found myself unable to resist the magnetic pull between Lucien and me. It was like an invisi

Lucien’s POV. “And even if we deploy our men to the side, there are other parts that the others can come in through. We have to take immediate action. What do you suggest, alpha?” Elder Tim said as he turned to me, his face serious. What could Brielle be hiding from me? What was going on that would make her be so secretive? “Alpha Lucien, are you here?” Another elder asked and I snapped out of my thoughts. I forgot that I was yet to answer. “We just have to work on blocking all the passage ways that have not been authorised.” I said. “But they may serve as places to visit as the years go by. It would be good for preserving our culture.” Another elder said. “I’m sure that our safety is better than any place to visit, and that our culture is not based on unnecessary entry ways to the pack, don’t you think?” I asked. I wanted the meeting to go very quickly, I had personal business to resolve. I feared that she might be going through something worse. Something that could end

Brielle’s POV I paced back and forth in our room, my heart pounding like a drum. This secret that I was carrying was suffocating me, and I couldn’t keep it to myself any longer. The fact that I was still craving his brother was making me go crazy. Zane needed to know, but how could I possibly tell him? Taking a deep breath, I called out. “Zane, we need to talk.” He got out from the kitchen, a worried look already etched on his face. “Kitten, what’s wrong? You look pale. Is it the baby?” Then he widened his eyes. “Oh wait, is it me?” The concern in his voice pierced my heart, making the guilt swell more inside me. He was so caring, so devoted. How could I keep this from him? But I had to. For now, at least. “Zane, it’s not just about the pregnancy.” I said, my voice trembling. “There’s more to it.” He stepped closer, his eyes searching mine. “Whatever it is, Brielle, we’ll get through it together. Don’t worry. I’m here for you.” His words, meant to comfort me

Brielle’s POV. I woke up first, the events of what happened rushing back into my mind with a rush of emotions. I lay there for a moment, feeling Lucien's warmth beside me, but reality quickly set in. I gently tapped his shoulder, trying to shake him awake without making too much noise. “Lucien!” I whispered, my voice sharp. “You need to leave. Now!” He stirred, blinking his eyes open. “What? Why?” He muttered, trying to wrap his arm around me for a cuddle. I pushed him away, sitting up and wrapping the sheet around me. “Lucien, we’re at Zane’s. You can’t stay here, obviously.” His expression changed from confusion to understanding. He nodded slowly, sitting up and running a hand through his hair. “Right. I’ll go.” I got up and started gathering the sheets, determined to get them into the washing machine before Zane came back. Lucien stood and began dressing up, helping me with the sheets. As we worked quickly, the silence between us was still heavy, filled with a l