All Chapters of 3 BOOKS. The Lunas of vengeance: Chapter 761 - Chapter 770

Ivonne's pov“Hector, no matter what you did or would have done," the Oracle announced in a solemn voice, “Ivonne was always going to be Thorin’s fated mate not yours.”Silence filled the room after her declaration.It was a heavy, suffocating silence and I felt like the ground had just been pulled out from under me.“What are we supposed to do then?” I whispered.Her expression softened slightly.“Like I once told you before, You need to appease the spirit of you want it to favor and comply with you,” she said.I swallowed hard because this was what the spirit had told me earlier.“That’s the only way?” I asked.“For now, yes,” she replied. “The bond between you and the spirit is deepening. It is no longer something separate from you… it is becoming a part of you.”My chest tightened.“Like your inner wolf,” she added. “Soon, you will not be able to tell where you end and it begins.”A cold fear spread through me.“And when that happens,” she continued, “it will have more influence

Ivonne’s POV The confidence in Thorin’s words terrified me but I refused to let it show. No,” I said firmly, shaking my head. “No, I refuse to accept all you just said. I’m a legally married and mated woman. I’m Alpha Hector’s wife and that’s the only bond that matters to me.” Thorin sighed like I was just a silly little girl who was intentionally being difficult on a petty topic, not a grown woman fighting for her life and marriage. “I understand you Ivonne, I really do,” he said, his tone almost… patient. “You’re loyal to the people you care about and You’re committed to the vows you made. Those are all admirable qualities in a mate. But.....” My brows furrowed. “But I also understand your past enough to know that you are making the wrong decision,” he continued, his eyes studying me in a way that made me feel exposed. “I’ve looked into you. I know what you went through with your foolish ex Lincoln.” My chest tightened at the old memory. “I know the kind of pain you

Ivonne's povBefore I could even think it through, I moved.I had lunged at him, knife raised, aiming straight for his throat with everything I had.But—He had been faster.So much faster it had almost been humiliating.His hand had shot out, grabbing my wrist mid-air like I had been nothing more than an inconvenience, twisting just enough to throw me off balance.“Too slow,” he had murmured.The next second, I had been spun around, my back slamming into his chest, his arm locking around me like iron.The knife had been ripped from my hand.And then—Cold steel had pressed against my throat.My breath had stuttered.His breath had brushed against my ear.“Now,” he had said softly, almost amused, “this is getting reckless.”“Let me go!” I had snapped, struggling against him, but it had been useless, his grip unyielding, effortless, like I hadn’t even been trying.“You attacked me,” he had replied calmly. “You did this to yourself.”“Then kill me!” I had shouted, fury and desperation b

Ivonne's povI tried to keep my composure as I looked up at Sevrin."Wh--What are you saying Sevrin?"Sevrin gave me a sad look. “This isn’t normal wolf’s bane, Luna.”I stilled.“What…?”He glanced at Hector, then back at me.“It’s Lycan-bred wolf’s bane,” he explained, his tone heavy. “It was engineered by our clan. Modified. Strengthened. And then… altered even further so that the only person that can save him is the last person who altered it.”My stomach dropped.“Who Altered it?” I asked, though I already knew the answer.Sevrin’s gaze flicked to his brother.“It's him. Thorin is the only one that can save him now.”Cold dread flooded my veins and I choked back a sob.“This particular strain,” Sevrin continued, “doesn’t just poison the body. It attacks the nerves. By the time the healers figure out how to counter it, it will already have spread too far.”“No…” I whispered, my grip tightening on Hector.“If we don’t stop it soon,” Sevrin said quietly, “it won’t kill him. But it w

Ivonne's povAfter the cursed vow, Thorin handed over the vial at last.I snatched it from him instantly and rushed back to Hector.“Hector,” I whispered urgently, cradling his face. “Please, you need to drink this.”He looked barely conscious now, his eyes unfocused.“Ivonne…” he murmured weakly.Tears threatened to spill again.“I’m here,” I whispered shakily. “I’m here.”Carefully, I helped him drink the antidote.Some of it spilled down his chin because he was too weak to swallow properly, and panic clawed at my chest all over again.“Hector, come on,” I begged softly. “Please.”After a moment his breathing eased slightly.Only slightly.But enough for me to notice and be grateful.Sevrin crouched beside us and checked Hector quickly.“The worst part is over now,” he said quietly. “The poison should stop spreading. We just need to get him to the healers and give his body time to heal.”Relief hit me so hard I almost cried again.“Okay,” I breathed. “Okay, let’s go.”I immediately