Todos los capítulos de The Alpha King And His Luna: Capítulo 21 - Capítulo 30

Pov BetaThe weeks had gone by at a dizzying pace. It had now been more than two months since Layla had left, or rather, since she had run away. The atmosphere within the pack had become charged, almost explosive. Maverick was sinking deeper and deeper into an angry shadow of himself, a storm of dark emotions ready to burst at any moment. He spent his time growling, shouting, or locking himself away in his office. Speaking with him had become nearly impossible, even for us. He had become… stupidly unreachable. Every time her name came up, he spiraled out of control. Honestly, no one knew what was going on in his head or what he truly felt. Everyone feared ending up trapped in a room with the beast. More than once, his office had been left in ruins,something that was happening more frequently. We had stopped cleaning up the broken furniture, letting our Alpha drown in his own chaos, both emotional and material.When Layla was still with us, he had done everything he could to deny her,

Pov LaylaA few days later, still no sign of my soulmate, I was starting to believe that maybe Freya had misunderstood his intentions. Perhaps I could really continue living my current life?Taking my small backpack,where I shoved the clothes I had been wearing,I left my apartment and headed on foot toward the dark forest just a few meters behind the houses. I had always loved nature, especially my silly habit of walking barefoot on damp soil. It made me feel as though I was reconnecting with my element, with the wild part buried deep within me.As I advanced deeper, I let my thoughts drift, and of course, they all circled back to my dark Alpha. Since the moment I ran away, I had pretended to be a strong woman, telling everyone around me that I didn’t care who he slept with or who his Luna would be. But deep down, my heart bled with every breath, twisting with a pain that refused to fade. My wolf and I took his betrayal as yet another torture. But after all, I was the one who left. I

Pov MaverickFor two days now I have been stalking her like an animal hunting its prey. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn’t help it. That kiss, her hands on my body, her little cries as she came, made my wolf want more, to have all of her completely. It wasn’t just physical anymore; that barrier had been crossed a long time ago. I could no longer hide behind the excuse of the soulmate bond. No, now her strength of character, her fierce eyes, and that smile that would ravage more than one heart made my chest jump. She made me happy. Or at least, she would be, even more so once I had her in my arms, safe in my territory.These last few hours, I had been racking my brains over how to persuade her to follow me. I had come to a sad conclusion: romance was an art that I had absolutely not mastered. The thin Ryders of sunlight illuminated my hotel room. Finding sleep had been impossible, my brain was working at full speed. Why can’t an alpha like me find a simple way to conquer a woman’s hea

Pov Layla Only five days left… my last days of freedom before the deadline is reached. My decision is already made, even if I must admit that I do not take it lightly. All I had to do now was wait. When I woke up this morning, the tumult of emotions that usually overwhelmed me had given way to a dead calm. I felt like I was floating between two waters, suspended, waiting for the next storm named Maverick to finally sweep me away. With my morning routine accomplished, I begin to wonder what I will even be able to do during these next few days. Scar had given me time off, yet I had never taken a single day since I arrived here. What does one do on vacation? What would an ordinary human even do?Lost in these questions, I barely hear the doorbell ring. A loud knock finally drags me out of my trance. When I open the door, I find no one, only a package,thirty centimeters high and forty wide,lying neatly on my doormat. Picking it up carefully, I set it on my kitchen counter. The handwritin

Pov LaylaThe night had been very short, even too short for me. Tangled in the covers, I tossed and turned in the sheets, trying to figure out what to do next. There was no way I could leave like that without talking to Scar and Oliver. No doubt, I should also have a little chat with Alpha Axel, who had kindly offered me his hospitality. And what would I do with my apartment, and my work? Finally, hours of thinking had replaced hours of sleep. Around 7 o'clock, I decided to get out of bed, knowing full well that I would not be able to sleep until I knew all the dangers awaiting me outside. My wolf was urging me to come out and confront the idiots threatening us; I could barely hold her back. Only instinct could dissuade my animal side from throwing itself into the lion’s den, fully aware that the trap would close on me. Shaking my head, I reorganized my thoughts to figure out what to do next.Quickly gulping down a cup of hot coffee to wake myself up, I began to pack the few things I