All Chapters of 3 BOOKS. The Lunas of vengeance: Chapter 451 - Chapter 460

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Augustine's guilt

Adrian POVThe council hall had never felt so full of tension. Augustine was standing there with that sneering twist to his mouth, but I saw the way his jaw ticked when I asked him the question again.“I asked you a fucking question council man! Where did you get that footage?” I pressed, voice low but sharp enough to cut through the murmurs in the hall.He stiffened. Just a second too long. I caught it.“Fucking Answer me.” I leaned forward across the table, meeting his eyes. “Because I know for a fact there are no cameras in that part of the palace. And yet you somehow have clear footage of Kayla in her sleep, unconsciously setting off fire? That doesn’t just fall into your lap, Augustine. That’s not luck—that’s a setup.”The hall quieted, all eyes shifting between us.Augustine cleared his throat, tried to smirk, but I could smell the nervous sweat starting to roll off him. “We… we keep regular surveillance. Routine security, nothing more.”“Bullshit,” I snapped before he could fi

Kayla's ultimate sacrifice

Kayla's POV I still couldn’t believe what I had just witnessed. Adrian’s voice, steady and commanding, had rung through the council hall like a hammer striking steel. “Enough!” Adrian's voice cracked like a whip. “Councilman Augustine, you have betrayed this court, this pack, and your Alpha. By my authority, I hereby strip you of your title, your land, and your wealth. From this day, you are nothing. And for your crimes of treason, you are sentenced to fifty years in prison.” The entire hall had gasped. I had gasped. Fifty years. I stared at Adrian in disbelief, my heart pounding. Did he really just…? Did he really just free me from the shadow of Augustine’s torment once and for all? My lips parted, but no words came. It was as if my body knew before my mind did—an immense wave of relief, like a heavy stone finally being lifted off my chest. For the first time in what felt like forever, I could breathe. I was free. The evil man who had cornered me with threats, who had tried t

End of an Era

Adrian's POVI will never forget the sound of her body hitting the floor.The scream caught in my throat as I saw Kayla fall—her eyes wide, her hands pressed desperately against her stomach. For a heartbeat, I didn’t even breathe. The bond between us—the lifeline that always hummed faintly at the back of my mind—went eerily silent.“No,” I whispered. “No, no, no—”The world blurred as I lunged forward. My knees scraped against the stone floor, but I didn’t feel it. All I felt was the way my heart shattered when I pulled her into my arms.“Kayla!” My voice cracked as her blood seeped warm and sticky against my fingers. “Stay with me, please. Please, goddess, not like this.”Ingrid’s scream cut through the hall. “Help! Somebody help her!”The room had gone still, silent, horrified. Dozens of people stood frozen, their eyes wide, their whispers trapped in their throats. Not a single one moved to help us.“Logan!” I roared, desperate.“I’m on it!” he shouted back, already sprinting for th

The last war

Adrian’s POVThe moment Rogan’s hand clamped on Kayla’s arm and he tried to walk her past me, every bone in my body screamed no.“You’re not leaving with her,” I growled, stepping in front of them. My body blocked the doorway like steel.Rogan’s lips twisted into a grotesque smirk, that half-mad laugh bubbling out of him. “Move aside, little Alpha. You think you can keep her from me? She belongs me, I'm her partner now.”“I don’t give a fuck who you think her partner is,” I shot back, my fists clenching, my wolf thrashing against my ribs. “Kayla is mine. You’ll have to kill me before you get her.”Kayla stiffened, her wide eyes darting between us, fear flickering in her gaze. But Rogan only threw his head back and laughed, a rough, guttural sound that scraped down my spine.“Gladly,” he said. And then it began.---His strike came fast, a jagged claw swipe meant to tear across my chest. I dodged, caught his arm, and slammed him against the wall hard enough to crack the plaster. But Ro

Lady Rina's intervention

Kayla’s POVI don’t remember feeling anything when I struck Adrian.That thought alone makes my stomach twist now, but in the moment… I had been cold, empty.I remember the way he had shouted my name, his voice breaking as though sheer desperation could pull me back. “Kayla! Please, it’s me. Don’t do this. Snap out of it!”But I hadn’t cared. His words were hollow to me, like they were bouncing off a wall of ice surrounding my heart. I’d raised my claws, ready to strike the killing blow against the one man I swore I’d never hurt.And I hadn’t felt a thing.Not until—“Kayla!”My wolf’s scream tore through me, echoing inside my head like a thunderclap. It was so loud, so frantic, that my body had frozen mid-strike.The next thing I remember is falling into a trance, my limbs going limp as though something had ripped me out of reality. My vision blurred. Then there was nothing but white.When I opened my eyes again, I was standing in a vast, endless white room. No walls, no ceiling—just

The last battle

Kayla POVThe hall shook as Rogan’s power slammed into mine like a crashing wave. Sparks lit up the air, sizzling where his darkness clashed against my energy. Every hair on my body stood on end as the heat of his rage rolled toward me.“You think you can defeat me you little bitch?” Rogan sneered, his voice sharp and cruel. “You’re nothing but a broken girl with no place here.”My teeth clenched, and I pushed harder, forcing my power outward, a glowing shield wrapping around me. I could feel Adrian at my back, his presence like an anchor. The others—Ingrid, Connor, Logan, even Hector—were ready to leap forward, but I lifted my hand, palm out.“Stay back!” I shouted, my voice cutting through the chaos. “This is my fight.”“Kayla—” Adrian’s voice was low, pleading. I didn’t even need to look to know the fury in his eyes, the way he was ready to throw himself between me and Rogan. But this wasn’t his battle. Not this time.I shook my head. “I need to do this. For me. For my mother.”Rog

Relief

Kayla’s POVThe moment Rogans dagger slipped from my hand and clattered to the floor, I felt my knees buckle—but before I could even fall, Adrian was already there. His arms wrapped around me so tightly I almost couldn’t breathe.“Kayla!” His voice was raw, panicked. His hands moved frantically over my body, searching. “Gods—are you okay? Tell me you’re okay!”I let out a shaky laugh, even though my chest was still heaving. “Adrian, I should be the one asking you that. You look like you were about to faint.”He pulled back just enough to look at me, his eyes dark with fear. Then he froze, his gaze dropping to my stomach. His expression shifted to pure shock.“There’s no blood,” he whispered, almost like he couldn’t believe it. He pressed his hand lightly against my waist. “Kayla… you were stabbed. I saw it. How—how are you standing?”I smiled softly, trying to reassure him. “My mother taught me some things. Old… methods. Things I didn’t even know I’d need one day.”His brows furrowed.

Joy

Kayla's POVI woke up to the sound of soft breathing beside me. For a moment, I didn’t move.My view was too fucking perfect to look away from. I just lay there, staring at Adrian. The morning light spilled in from the curtains, landing perfectly on his face. His lashes were dark against his skin, his mouth relaxed in the kind of peace I rarely saw in him.It still amazed me sometimes that this was real—that after everything, he was here, next to me.A lump rose in my throat as I thought of everything we’d gone through, the enemies circling us, the constant threats, the mistakes that nearly tore us apart. And yet, here we were.I’d do it all again if it meant keeping the people I love safe.“Good morning darling,” Adrian’s deep voice broke my thoughts. His eyes cracked open, and he smiled at me in that way that always made my chest tighten.“i love when you stare at me,” he teased, voice husky from sleep.I flushed, caught. “I wasn't staring.. I was just…thinking.”“About how lucky y

D-day

Kayla's POVI could barely sleep last night. My stomach was tied in knots, equal parts excitement and nerves. I kept turning over the fact that Adrian had once told me, in his usual impatient way, that we’d marry in a week. But of course, he couldn’t even wait that long. He and his mother moved the date up—five days instead of seven. And now, today, here I was, waking up as the bride.“Kayla! Wake up, wake up!” Candice’s voice rang out before I even opened my eyes.I groaned, rolling onto my side. “Please tell me it’s not morning already.”“It’s not just morning, it’s your wedding morning!” Ingrid’s excited squeal followed. The two of them burst into my room, faces glowing with excitement like this was their wedding.I sat up slowly, heart pounding. “Oh, goddess,” I whispered, pressing a hand to my chest. “Today’s really the day.”Candice rushed over, practically bouncing onto the bed. “Yes! And you’re going to look perfect, and everything’s going to be perfect. Adrian’s probably alre

Kaylas miracle

Kayla – First Person POVIt had been six months since the wedding. Six months since the whirlwind of the honeymoon and the endless flood of responsibilities that came after. Six months since I found myself trying to grow into the title of Luna—a role I hadn’t even been officially crowned into yet.And today, of all days, was the coronation.I sat at my desk in our chambers, my swollen belly brushing the edge of the polished wood as I tried to finish one last set of papers. My hand moved carefully over the ink, but my back ached, my ankles were puffed, and my little girl was kicking so hard that I swore she wanted out today.The door creaked open, and Adrian’s voice filled the room. “Kayla.” His tone was half amused, half exasperated. “Please tell me you’re not working again.”I didn’t look up immediately, scribbling a signature before setting the quill down. “I’m just finishing this report for the eastern border. The new patrol routes need my approval.”“You’re about to be crowned Lun

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