All Chapters of PROMISE OF THE ALPHA TO THE BLIND LUNA: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

POV: CALLIEDrawn into the darkness of my mind, I found myself surrounded by lush foliage and towering trees. A sweet fragrance caught my attention, compelling me to move. I walked slowly, noticing my bare feet pressing against the forest floor. Was this another vision? I could see. A beam of golden light piqued my curiosity. I approached cautiously, finding large gates that seemed abandoned. I pushed the heavy gates open, stepping into a magnificent temple. At its center stood a grand sculpture of the goddess, surrounded by a fountain. Frowning in confusion, I moved closer, running my fingers lightly over the stone, which radiated a comforting warmth. “But who are you?” I murmured to the statue, which emitted an intense white light. “Your Moon Goddess...” whispered a mystical voice, sending shivers down my spine. Her benevolence washed over me, and I fell to my knees,

POV: CALLIEI started coughing due to my dry throat, trying to generate saliva to ease the parched sensation.“You’re the blind wolf...” I heard the woman say, sighing. “What have they done to you?”“Who?” I coughed harder, struggling to speak.“Take three small steps forward, then carefully kneel. There’s a bucket with what seems to be water,” she said softly.“No... Dante will bring me water soon,” I replied, still clearing my throat, trying to suppress the coughing fit.“I’m sorry, Wolf, but if you want to survive, you need to understand something—here, it’s every person for themselves. Dante doesn’t help anyone!” I heard her shifting, perhaps attempting to move. “My name is Yulli. What’s yours?”“Callie,” I answered with difficulty, taking one cautious step and then another, as she had instructed. Slowly, I kneeled. I sniffed the water—it stank, stagnant for who knows how long. I wrinkled my nose in disgust, lowering my hands carefully around the bucket and scooping up a bit of th

POV: AARONAfter my bath, I lay patiently on the bed, waiting to be drawn into her dreams, thinking about our connection. I immersed myself in memories of our intimate moments, especially the times we ventured to the top of the mountain. I remembered how awestruck she looked when she “saw” the sunset through my eyes. I recalled how beautiful her face was, flushed from the icy wind, and how shy she felt being completely naked on top of me, fully surrendering to our desires.I woke up in front of the gates, walking peacefully with my hands in my pockets. I stopped in front, knocked twice, and waited for her furious growls.“Why can’t you just leave me alone, at least here?” the she-wolf roared, making me laugh.“I’ll come back every night, Callie. I’m never leaving,” I shouted from the other side of the door. “I won’t hurt you. Let me in.”“Why should I?” I heard her sigh. “I’m tired of your persistence.”“Then open the door,” I growled, placing my hand on the gate and resting my forehea

POV: CALLIEI woke up nauseated by the metallic scent of blood everywhere, accompanied by nearby groans of pain.“Yulli?” I whispered cautiously, sniffing in her direction.“She can't talk right now, dear... The little one is taking a nap,” Dante chuckled softly, amused. “By the way, my dear, did you have any visions?”“Visions?” I arched an eyebrow. Did he not remember the dream connection? “No, sorry... I just had dreams!”“Really? What did you dream about?” I felt him move closer, the bed sinking beside me, making my wolf skittish. “Callie, I’m starting to lose patience with your wolf!”“We don’t remember you, Dante... Give us more time,” I stammered, uneasy, as his claws brushed against my skin roughly, leaving shallow cuts. “Please...”“You're lucky there are plenty of toys to keep me entertained right now, wolf,” Dante growled, grabbing my cheek firmly and crashing his lips against mine with brutal force, splitting them with his aggression. “But your taste is different, and your

POV: DANTEThe blind she-wolf proved useless, fainting before she could share her vision. How could she be so weak that she couldn't handle a simple magic tea? Annoyed, I growled, leaving her sprawled on the ground while I turned my attention to Yulli. She was gravely wounded, deep gashes from my claws slicing through her flesh. Her blood now was a delicious elixir of pure power. These damned chosen ones didn’t know how to value what they possessed—that’s why I desired all the power I could get.“You're lucky, little witch; I can't kill you just yet.” I spun her by the chains, watching her body tremble. “Your magic will help us achieve our goals!”“I already told you, I won’t cooperate! If you want to kill me, do it already—I don’t fear death!” Yulli screamed, spitting more blood onto the ground.“But do you fear pain, witch?” I growled predatory, sinking my claws into her shoulder, digging deeper into her flesh as she cried out in agony. “Ah, Yulli… if only you knew how much your pain