PROMISE OF THE ALPHA TO THE BLIND LUNA のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 211 - チャプター 220

POV: KEMILLY“Do you understand? We cannot accept a cursed, blind she-wolf as our Luna. We need to remove her for the good of our king and our pack,” I declared to the matriarch, my eyes fixed on the warrior wolves who shared her opposition to the union planned for that night. “Can I count on you?”“And if the Alpha finds out? We’ll be dead wolves!” one of the warriors commented, his expression filled with concern.“Being killed would be a blessing,” another said, letting out a heavy sigh. “The Supreme Alpha isn’t known for his patience. We’d be tortured until we begged for death!”“Don’t be cowards!” I snarled, irritation laced through my voice. “You’d rather follow a path of damnation than help your king free himself from a cursed she-wolf?”“Why do you want this so badly, Kemilly?” one of the warriors, Maldric, asked with a mocking laugh. “Aren’t you just blinded by jealousy and envy over the Lycan King’s choice? Are you dragging us into this betrayal just because your ego was hurt

POV: AARONAccording to the ancient traditions of the Blood Moon ritual, I stood before the lake, holding the silver stake with a rubber grip in my hand, anxiously awaiting Callie’s arrival. The clothes she would wear—white with silver-threaded details—were an elegant representation of moonlight. The surroundings were silent, filled only with the soft whisper of the breeze through the leaves and the restrained breathing of those present.Time passed, and Callie’s delay began to worry me. I assumed the preparations shouldn’t have taken this long. I called one of the warriors, a strong and attentive man, and asked him to locate the Beta over the radio. By now, he should have been at the foot of the mountain, accompanying my Luna. The warrior called out to him repeatedly but received no response. I frowned, an unease settling deep in my chest. Something was definitely wrong.I decided to investigate. My long, determined strides drew the attention of everyone present. Wolves, witches, and

POV: CALLIEI dragged my body through the trees, fighting against the searing pain radiating from my broken foot. At one point, I touched something damp, and when I smelled it, I realized it was moss. Instinctively, I began rubbing it over my body, trying to mask my scent. I grabbed some leaves and flowers around me, choosing those with stronger aromas, and rubbed them against my skin, desperate to erase any trace that could be detected. I needed to run. Furthermore, I needed to survive and find help! Once again, the wind brushed against my face, gently lifting my chin in a specific direction. I took it as a sign from the Goddess and followed the indicated scent, stopping from time to time to steady myself against tree trunks due to the intense pain in my foot. Feeling around, I found what seemed to be a sturdy branch. I sat on the ground, tore a piece of fabric from my dress, and, improvising in the darkness that surrounded me, made a splint to stabilize

POV: AARON“Aaron, we need you.” Her voice reached me—soft, a whisper that cut through the silence of the forest. I stopped, closing my eyes and sharpening my senses. The bond between us, though not yet fully formed, was undeniable—a fragile thread guiding me. I focused, searching for the trace of her presence. Soon, a familiar scent filled my nostrils—the smell of the temple. A gust of wind blew hard, pushing me forward, showing me the way. “I’m coming, little wolf. Please, hold on!” I answered with a growl, feeling the muscles in my legs expand, pumping more strength and blood, propelling me into a frantic run. I slipped through the trees like a swift shadow. Any sect follower who tried to block my path was taken down without mercy. Every delay fueled my rage, and a chilling cold ran down my spine when lightning tore across the sky. Moments later, a deafening thund

POV: YULLI I began healing Keenan, focusing on the poisoned wound on his shoulder. His condition was critical—the venom had spread too quickly, compromising his breathing and pulse. We urgently needed the antidote that Dr. Ryan and I had been working on in the lab, but time was our enemy. “Damn it, did you have to be arrogant and come here alone? Why didn’t you ask for help, you stupid dog?” I shouted angrily, my voice trembling as I pressed my hand against the wound. His eyes slowly opened, locking onto mine with an intensity that mixed pain and stubbornness. “There wasn’t time. I would’ve lost Luna’s trail. And I’m an Alpha—did you really expect me not to be arrogant?” he said with a weak smile, his lips stained with blood. “An Alpha?” I repeated in surprise, my voice coming out louder than I intended. Keenan had denied h