All Chapters of 3 BOOKS. The Lunas of vengeance: Chapter 781 - Chapter 790

Ivonne's povMy head instantly snapped up, and I gaped in shock when I saw who it was."What the fuck--"Thorin stepped inside like he owned the air in the room, calm, composed, completely unbothered by the fact that he had just barged into my private space uninvited.My irritation flared immediately. “Do you not know how to fucking knock, Lord Thorin? Or is the great Lycan warrior above basic manners now?” I sneered with mocking respect.He didn’t even react to that. His eyes simply landed on me. “You’re going to the Northern Continent.”It was a statement, not a question. Fuck! How the hell did he find that out so quickly? Was he spying on me?!I let out a sigh, there was no use denying it. He most definitely forced more than half the staff here to tell him my every move.I narrowed my eyes at him. “Yes, I'm going back. And that’s none of your business.”“It is now,” he said simply.Before I could respond, he stepped closer and grabbed my wrist as I turned away.His grip was not ha

Ivonne's povI barely had time to react before the arm around me tightened and hauled me straight off my feet.A shocked scream ripped out of my throat as the world tilted violently around me.“What the hell—?!”For one horrifying second, I thought it was an attack from yet another night devourer.My heart slammed painfully against my ribs as panic exploded through me, but before I could even struggle properly—Thorin moved at a terrifyingly high speed.One second he was beside Justin.The next second he was already moving behind me, grabbing the person who held me and violently yanking them away from my body.I stumbled as the grip disappeared from around me, then I fell hard onto the ground with a gasp.“Ivonne!” Justin shouted.But I barely heard him because all I could focus on was Thorin.He looked furious, deadly furious.His blue eyes were glowing dangerously as he slammed his fist into the stranger who had grabbed me.The man staggered backward from the force of the hit and ne

Ivonne's povA tiny part of me instantly celebrated at the idea of never seeing Alison again.Unfortunately, Lincoln ruined it immediately when he added. "She refuses to leave,” My excitement disappeared.“What?!”Lincoln groaned.“Every time I try to throw her out, she throws another tantrum and starts breaking things.”Right on cue, something crashed loudly somewhere deeper inside the manor and I blinked slowly.“…Is she doing that right now?”Lincoln looked dead inside.“Yes.”Justin burst out laughing and even Thorin looked mildly entertained.I rubbed my forehead tiredly as Lincoln continued.“Can you believe that she actually locked me out of my own office yesterday?” Lincoln muttered bitterly. “Then she threatened the staff with lawsuits if they helped me open it.”I chuckled at that, “That definitely sounds like Alison.”Another loud crash echoed upstairs.“Was that a lamp?” Justin asked.Lincoln looked like he wanted to cry. “I don’t even know anymore.”I sighed deeply.“You

Ivonne's povWe searched the hospital like our lives depended on it, because in a way it felt like it did, going through security logs, storage rooms, back corridors, anything that could possibly give us more leeds and proof than just that one cursed video.Lincoln was pulling strings with staff while Thorin moved like a man already thinking three steps ahead of everyone else, asking sharp questions, checking exits, even the timing of shifts like he was building a map in his head that none of us could fully see yet.I could feel my frustration growing with every dead end, my chest tight with the need to do something real instead of just standing there breathing in old grief and unanswered questions, because it was my mother we were talking about.Thorin broke away first, reading something on his phone from a contact I didn’t recognize, his expression hardening in a way that made the air around him shift.“I have an address,” he said finally, voice low.Lincoln frowned immediately. “Wh

Ivonne's pov Hector crossed the room in a blink, faster than I expected for someone who was supposed to still be recovering. His presence felt sharp and dangerous as he shoved past the distance between them. Thorin barely had time to turn before Hector grabbed him by the front of his shirt and slammed him back. The sound of impact cracked through the living room. “Get your fucking hands away from her,” Hector growled with a low and deadly calm. Thorin didn’t even flinch. In fact, he looked almost amused as he caught Hector’s wrist and shoved him back. “And yet the lady you are defending didn’t seem to be complaining when she was in my arms,” Thorin shot back. I gaped at the Lycan in shock because he knew it was not true. I had told him to get off me but I had been too wrapped up in my grief to actually shove him away. But Hector didn't know that, and he went still for half a second, before his eyes flicked toward me. I felt my throat tighten instantly. “Hector, please