All Chapters of The Alpha King And His Luna: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Pov MaverickWhen I saw her in that state, I couldn’t hold myself back,I needed to feel her against me, to reassure her that she was safe. This bond between us… it was far more powerful than anything the old legends had ever described. Only a few hours away from her, and already an immense emptiness overwhelmed me, as if a vital part of me were missing.I couldn’t focus on my work; the hundreds of pages piling up on my desk meant nothing anymore. More than once, a strange inner pull drove me to her room, just to watch her sleep for hours,reminding me of that intimate moment we’d shared in the shower. Her steady breathing, the pillow’s faint imprint on her flushed cheek, the tangled hair, the soft fullness of her lips, the blanket slipping low enough to reveal the curve of her chest,every detail was a forbidden fruit I longed to taste.My wolf was calm now, no longer growling in the back of my mind. So this was what the soulmate bond truly felt like? I’d always been told that finding m

POV LaylaThe memories took me back to my childhood, to the time when I used to read my favorite book, Legend of the Lycan. I had devoured that book more than once , I knew it by heart. From the first chapter about the creation of wolves to the last one about the soulmate bond, I had always believed it told a profound truth. That was until Benjamin told me I was his mate.That fateful night after my eighteenth birthday, I realized that all those tales were nothing but lies , sweet inventions meant to make children dream. If the soulmate bond did not grant that eternal and precious connection described in the book, then surely the rest of the chapters must also be false.Now, I realize I was wrong again. The books of my childhood were right. This bond does exist… and at this very moment, it is consuming me , and terrifying me.The massive black wolf before me slowly takes on human form. I don’t dare look down, afraid to see him in his most natural state. Our eyes remain locked , not

Pov LaylaAfter that beautiful evening with my new friend, the days passed very quickly, yet everything felt like a blur. Maverick, the alpha and my soulmate, continued to ignore me completely. At first, each of his rejections had been painful, but somehow I had begun to accept them. He rarely spoke to me, only saying what was strictly necessary:“Don’t come near.” “Stay in the house.” “Don’t go walking alone.” “Don’t do this, or don’t do that.”One morning, I tried to make him breakfast again and left it on the kitchen table. From the stairs, I saw him come out of his office and glance at my dish… with pure disgust. Without even tasting it, he threw it in the trash. What a waste of food…Another day, I attempted to talk to him, but he merely looked me up and down and said I wasn’t a priority. He claimed he would speak to me when he had time,which, of course, never happened.We had been living in this icy atmosphere for three weeks. I barely left the house,not because of his orders, b

Pov SerenaIt’s been days,weeks,since my brother last spoke to her. He thinks I don’t notice, but whenever her back is turned, whenever she walks past him, he watches her. He admires her like she’s a masterpiece. His gaze is filled with sadness, but also with desire. Sometimes, his dark eyes turn as red as blood,a sign that his wolf is close, wanting to intervene, wanting to take his soulmate into his arms, to claim her. But the human part of him keeps holding him back.Why? Honestly, I have no idea. I don’t understand the reasoning behind any of this. Why is he doing this to himself? Why are they both doing this to themselves? Because even if Layla seems better, from the height of my little fourteen years,as my brother always says,I can see that things are not okay. She looks joyful when she's with us, with me and her new friends. But the moment my brother comes into the picture,when we talk about him, or when she sees him being attentive to other pack members,her expression shifts.

Pov LaylaThe forest’s scents pierced through me from every direction. I could distinguish the smell of different animals miles away. On my right, an owl perched on a massive oak tree overlooking a small rise, surrounded by a constellation of glowing fireflies. Farther away, a family of bears wandered between the trees, searching for their cave. Their steps sank into the soft earth, leaving trails invisible to human eyes,yet clear as day to my wolf’s vision. Every detail reached me like a whirlpool of colors and unfamiliar sensations. I had never felt anything like it. For the first time, I felt like I was truly becoming myself again,returning to my element.A cool, comforting breeze brushed against my skin, now covered in white fur. My wolf wasn’t large, but she was agile, supple. I took a few hesitant steps, testing muscles I thought had been dormant forever. When I tripped over a root that seemed to sprout out of nowhere, I collapsed to the ground. Gentle hands lifted me, and a sof