Lahat ng Kabanata ng Eclipse of the Pack: Kabanata 101 - Kabanata 106

POV: Lucan Eldrin’s chamber was dimly lit, the flickering light of a single lantern casting long shadows over the ancient scrolls and faded maps that cluttered the table. He stood at its edge, his hands resting on a brittle piece of parchment, his face drawn with concern. I had seen him calm in the midst of battle, resolute in the face of rebellion, but now, something in his posture sent a chill through me.“The phoenix prophecy isn’t just a call for unity,” Eldrin began, his voice low and measured. “It’s a warning.”I leaned closer, my gaze fixed on the parchment. The symbol of the phoenix, wings outstretched and flames curling around it, was drawn in sharp, deliberate strokes. Beneath it, the words of the prophecy had been scrawled in an old dialect, their meaning clear despite the faded ink:“The bonded pair must rise, or the shadow will consume all. Fear, hatred, and division will call

POV: Mira The tension in the council chamber was almost suffocating. Wolves and humans sat around the long, scuffed table, their faces etched with suspicion and fatigue. The weight of our task made the room feel smaller than it was, every word poised to rekindle the very conflict we were all desperate to end.I stood at the head of the table, my palms pressed to the rough wood as I studied the leaders. On one side, Edgar and the other human representatives radiated distrust. On the other, Lucan and his council wore expressions ranging from reluctant hope to thinly veiled contempt. Selene leaned against the wall, arms crossed, her gaze tracking every flicker of tension between the two factions.“This won’t work if we don’t learn to trust each other,” I said, injecting quiet conviction into my tone. “W

POV: Mira The library was alive with a silence that seemed to breathe, each whisper of wind against the cracked windows carrying an unspoken urgency. This room, once a sanctuary of knowledge, now felt like a vault of unanswered questions. Scrolls and ancient texts were strewn across the table before me, each one more cryptic than the last. At their center lay the phoenix symbol, its fiery outline glowing faintly in the flickering lantern light.“Why now?” I murmured aloud, running my fingers over the worn edges of the parchment. The prophecy had been haunting us for weeks, its meaning shifting like shadows on a wall. But something about tonight felt different. Heavier. As though the answer I sought was just beyond my reach.The lantern flickered, and I froze. A strange sensation crept over me, like the world was tilting beneath my feet. The room began to blur, the shadows lengthening and shifting. Then, without warning, the library vani