Semua Bab A Luna's Return: Her Return Will Lift The Curse: Bab 261 - Bab 270

James pov. The night air was cool, and the stars blinked faintly above the pack house. The moon was out too showering its light over the whole place. Tobias was still locked up in the dungeon, however, he wasn't treated like a criminal, rather, he was taken care off properly, only restricted from leaving at least till when the matter is further looked into. I had been inside all day, checking patrol reports and making sure the guards rotated properly. My head was heavy, and I just needed a few minutes alone. So I walked slowly across the front yard of the pack house, hands in my pockets, breathing in the crisp air. The ground was quiet, peaceful and then…Boom!A loud bang shook the earth beneath my feet. I stumbled, looking up as the trees swayed violently. The ground trembled. A few birds flew from the trees in fear. My eyes snapped to the pack house.Some of the windows rattled, and a pulse of golden light spread through the air like a ripple. The magic shield Mira had place

James’s pov. A long, sharp horn echoed through the walls of the pack house, shaking the air. My head snapped up. I was halfway through my morning training when I heard it.That wasn’t a normal horn. That was the alarm, they were more like emergency horns if something was wrong or about to happen. Without a second thought, I grabbed my sword and sprinted toward the throne room. My boots echoed off the floors as I ran through the halls, my heart pounding.When I pushed the doors open, I saw Alpha Ezekiel already seated on the throne. His expression was firm, calm but I knew him well enough to see the worry behind his eyes. Kailey was beside him, holding his hand. Her eyes flicked up when I walked in.Jon was standing near the center of the room, speaking fast.“…he’s standing just outside the barrier. He’s not moving. Just standing there. Alone.”“Who is it?” Ezekiel asked.Jon turned toward him. “It’s Callen, Alpha Silas’ Beta.”I froze where I stood. Callen?He has been rumoured t

James pov. The torches along the dungeon wall burned low, casting long shadows as I walked down the cold corridor. My boots echoed against the stone floor, each step measured and steady. The scent of rust filled the air, mixed with the faint, musky scent of wolf.I reached the last cell at the far end. Behind the iron bars, Elder Tobias sat calmly on the wooden bench, his white hair messy but his back straight. His hands were folded in his lap, and his eyes locked onto mine the moment I appeared.“Evening, Elder,” I said flatly, standing just outside the cell. “Just doing my rounds.”He didn’t answer right away. He tilted his head and gave a slow smile. “You locked up the wrong man, James.”I raised an eyebrow. “We caught you, Jon saw the bangle fall from your arms. That isn't all, we also saw you sending a scroll to the Ashborn, suggesting peace. That was enough.”Tobias chuckled softly. “Did you ever read it carefully? Did you look at the handwriting?”I narrowed my eyes. “Are yo

Kailey’s pov. Today, the grand hall of the pack house was quiet. The candles flickered gently, and the sunlight poured through the tall windows.I stood beside Ezekiel near the map table, i had told him all about my findings the other day.My fingers traced the outline of our territory. Lydia and Mira were seated nearby, sharpening weapons, and Jon leaned against a pillar, arms crossed, his expression unreadable.The heavy doors burst open with a loud creak.James stepped in, breathing hard, his eyes wide with urgency. Dirt smeared his armor, and his knuckles were bruised. I stood straight instantly, my heart pounding.“James?” I called, my voice breaking the silence. “What happened?”He looked straight at Ezekiel and spoke without hesitation.“Alpha Silas sent a message,” James said, his voice cold. “He said… since you refused to take part in the duel, he has unleashed the dark beast.”The room went still.Ezekiel’s face darkened. “What beast?”I took a step back. My chest tightene

Auren's pov. Fire and lightning erupted from me, not separate but fused, a blazing, electric storm. The flames were white-hot, laced with crackling bolts that lit up the clearing like a second sun. Silas’s eyes widened as the wave hit him. He threw up a shield of lightning, but my power tore through it, sending him staggering back.“What is this?” he hissed, his voice shaky for the first time.I stood, my body trembling but alive with energy. The fire-lightning surged through me, stronger than anything I had ever felt. “This is me,” I said, my voice steady now. I charged, my hands blazing with the fused power. I threw a bolt, and it wasn’t weak anymore, it was a spear of fire and electricity, crackling with raw force. It hit Silas’s chest, and he roared in pain, his lightning faltering. I didn’t stop. I sent another, then another, each one stronger, driving him back.Around us, the fight shifted. My father saw my power and roared, rallying the pack. “That’s my boy!” he shouted,