Semua Bab The Lost Luna: Pregnant for the betraying alpha : Bab 51 - Bab 60

FionaThe woods fell silent, the tension hanging thick in the air. Pius stared at his subordinates dead in their eyes. And I knew it. My plan worked. He doesn’t want to be the only loose end. Deep down he also wanted to involve them in his mess. The moment stretched on for eternity as Pius weighed his options. He looked down at me briefly before looking back at his angry men. And just when it felt like he wouldn't give in, he pointed his finger out. “That one is xais,” he said, pointing to the person on the right. Xais growled, “you bastard,” he yelled, unsheathing his sword. Pius didn't seem to be bothered or even slightly moved by his outburst. He simply just pointed to the person on the right, “and this is Damiel,” he revealed. Damiel expected it. He didn’t growl or fidget uncomfortably. He stood calm, but yet his expression spoke of anger at their superior, who had just ratted them out. “I have kids, Pius, if you say my name, the alpha won’t spare my family once he finds ou

LucianDexter stirred uneasily inside me. A growl escaped my lungs and vibrated through my chest. Asher. The little boy whose father I had allowed to be killed in that sacred pack. Why is this happening? Why is my pack crumbling to pieces? I am failing so much as an alpha and I hate it. The reins of control and orderliness that I once held felt misplaced. Nothing feels right anymore. Each moment I try to fix something or face a challenge, another complex one surfaces and threatens to break me. This has started happening ever since Maddox and his daughter arrived, and after that moment I rejected Fiona. My rejected mate wants to destroy me, and so does the man whom I have trusted for an alliance. My eyes darted around the commotion, but Maddox wasn’t anywhere in sight. “Alpha, there’s been a problem,” Gareth rushed to my presence. “A pup has gone missing…”“Obviously,” I interrupted, “how in a thousand blood moons did that happen?” I growled, but my eyes were still focused on find

FionaThe loud roar that followed the lone wolf’s movement was deafening, ripping through the gentle air of the woods. He moved with a deadly intent towards the warrior, but he was also prepared. The warrior responded with a roar as well, and before the lone wolf could get to him, he had shifted into his wolf. The promising whisper of death loomed in the forest. This was going to be a long fight if the warrior could actually match the lone wolf’s strength. And I was hoping to the goddess that he wouldn’t be able to last with him. Not just because Damir was on my side, but because I was slowly slipping into the hands of death myself. The sand at this point has swallowed me up to my hips—the unknown force underneath relentlessly pulling me inwards. The sound of roars and growls as the two wolves slashed each other filled the space with the trees. But their fight has become the least of my worries now. I needed to find a way out of here myself in case Damir can’t defeat the warrior in

Lucian“We have to find her and bring her to the pack, that way we can gain the trust of our pack members again,” Dexter suggested. “You’re right, but we can’t leave this kid here just to go and find Fiona, we also can’t take him back to the pack at this moment or else we might lose her scent,” I replied, turning my head around to see if any of my warriors would just pop out behind a tree. “You are right as well,” Dexter surrendered, “but we need to act fast.”Just as I began searching my head for an alternative, we could hear it. The multiple thudding of paws heading towards our direction. Instinctively, I stood alerted, steadying my paws for an encounter with a potential enemy. But when the first figures emerged, my nerves eased instantly. They were right on time. My warriors, about a dozen of them all in their wolf form, were now standing in front of me, taking in the horrific view of the dead rogue lying on the ground. They all bowed accordingly, and I acknowledged their prese

LucianThere wasn’t any need for Fiona to run. It was the strange man who had provoked me, but I myself knew that the anger in my eyes did nothing to make her wait for a second longer. My bones snapped, popped and reshaped. Dexter for some unknown reason made out transformation very slowly. And if not that i were an alpha wolf, the pain would have been too intense for me to bear. As my shift took place, I saw her take off along with the stranger. For a moment in our conversation, something softened inside me. Her words hit me harder than I expected. I never expected that I would be the one who would feel guilty at the end of the day. My expectation was to make her feel bad about what she had done, or what I was accusing her of, but it turns out I was the one who needed to check myself. I have blamed her for something I didn’t even bother investigating about. Now that I think of it without my anger for her in the way, I realize that I have completely forgotten what my mate was capa