All Chapters of ELARA; THE LUNAR ALPHA : Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Elara’s POVThe path back to Lunar Territory was eerily quiet. Too quiet.The trees whispered in hushed tones as the wind wove through their branches, and the distant howls of wolves echoed through the night. I tightened my grip on the reins of my horse, my instincts screaming that something wasn’t right.I wasn’t far from the borders now. The moon, full and luminous, bathed the land in silver light, illuminating the rocky path ahead. I should have felt relieved—safe, even—but instead, my skin prickled with unease.And then I heard it.A low growl.It came from the shadows beyond the treeline.My muscles tensed as my wolf stirred within me, alert and ready. Slowly, I pulled the horse to a stop, scanning the darkness. The air thickened, the scent of something unnatural burning my nostrils.Shadowborn.The first one lunged before I could react.My horse neighed in terror, rearing up as I tumbled to the ground, barely twisting in time to avoid breaking anything. The impact knocked the ai

Lyanna’s POVThe moment Luca’s words rang through the pack, I felt the weight of disaster looming over us.I had spent my time guiding Elara, teaching her the importance of balance, of trust. Now, in mere moments, everything was unraveling.The pack was in uproar, voices clashing in anger, wolves baring their teeth at the revelation that their Alpha had hidden Kael, a once-banished wolf.I stepped forward, my heart pounding as I raised my hands."Enough!" My voice carried across the clearing, commanding attention. "This is not how we settle matters of the pack."Some of the wolves fell silent, their respect for me forcing them to pause. But others were too far gone, their emotions unchecked.“She betrayed us, Lyanna!" someone shouted from the crowd. "She chose him over the pack!""Do you hear yourselves?" I countered, my tone sharp. "Is this how we handle our own? By tearing each other apart like rabid beasts?"Luca stood unmoved, his gaze hard. “The pack deserves answers, Lyanna.”I

Lyanna’s POVThe cabin was in shambles. The air was thick with the scent of sweat, blood, and raw emotions. Pieces of shattered wood littered the floor, and the tension was so heavy it was almost suffocating. I stood in the middle of the room, my heart pounding with the weight of what had just happened.Elara was trembling, her silver hair damp against her pale skin. Her eyes, once filled with determination, were now clouded with heartbreak and exhaustion. Kael stood nearby, his expression a mixture of concern and frustration, while Luca…Luca stood rigid, his hands clenched into fists at his sides. His dark eyes burned with a fury I had never seen before.I took a deep breath, steadying myself.“Enough,” I said, my voice cutting through the silence like a blade. “Everyone, calm down.”Kael turned his gaze to me but remained silent. Elara wiped at her tear-streaked face, biting her lower lip to suppress a sob.But Luca—he did not move.Instead, he scoffed. “Calm down? After what she d

Lyanna’s POVThe Council Chamber was suffocating.The stone walls, adorned with ancient carvings of the Lunar history, seemed to press in around me. The large, round table at the center of the room held the most powerful figures in our pack.The Council of Elders—men and women who had ruled long before Elara was even born.Tonight, they gathered not for strategy, nor for a celebration of our pack’s strength.They gathered for judgment.Judgment upon my daughter.Rumors had spread like wildfire. Everywhere, whispers of Elara’s betrayal, her affair with an Omega, her unworthiness to lead. It had reached the council faster than I anticipated, leaving me with barely any time to prepare.The murmurs in the room hushed as Elder Gideon, the eldest among them, stood up. His white beard nearly touched his chest, his piercing silver eyes sweeping over the room before settling on me."Lyanna, we have heard the whispers, and they do not paint Elara favorably." His voice was deep, calm, yet laced

Elara’s POVThe grand hall of thewas eerily silent as I stepped forward, my head held high. The weight of a hundred judging eyes bore down on me, but I refused to cower.I had spent my life proving myself. I had bled for these wolves. I had led them, protected them, sacrificed for them.And yet, here I stood, being judged for love.At the center of the hall sat Elder Rowan, the oldest and most respected among them. His silver beard was neatly trimmed, and his piercing gaze held the authority of a man who had led for decades. To his right and left sat the other elders—men and women who had shaped the laws of our kind, whose decisions had determined the fate of countless wolves before me."Elara," Elder Rowan spoke, his voice deep and unwavering. "You have been called before this council to answer for your transgressions."I clenched my fists. "Transgressions?"A murmur spread through the room at my defiant tone, but I didn’t care.Elder Rowan’s eyes narrowed slightly. "You defied tradi