Semua Bab Moonbound : Bab 11 - Bab 18

The going by of the days was so weighted with the unspoken words and the broken silences. The whisper between Leora and Kael had become a tide now, drawing them together with every passing moment. There was something more laced in every glance between them, something they weren’t aware of fully both of them.Their hesitancy or their fears were a nonfactor to the bond. It was relentless. It demanded attention. The pull was maddening for Leora. Her feet felt like they had no sure footing, the world had shifted and she walked on something much stronger than her own will.The bond between them—their bond would not allow her to be anything less than as tethered to him as bound to Kael in a way that made no sense, that shouldn’t. However, it was growing with every passing day, the distance between them.Kael’s walls were impenetrable, and he kept his heart shut and bolted away from inside it. She stood for him on the other side, wanting to be near then wanting to understand but unsure of how

A massive stress descended onto the atmosphere while Leora positioned at the border of the pack's domain with her gaze fixed on the forest which had formerly provided them peace.The place now felt like it had transformed into a defense territory.The mighty trees communicated unseen knowledge that magically revealed itself only to wolfkind.The rogue army of Selene assembled its forces in these dark places to wait. Leora’s fast heartbeat echoed through her chest while her breathing became short and uneven.Since her training alongside Kael as well as pack warriors she remained unprepared for the challenges she would soon face.She never expected to meet the past love of Kael who had come back to destroy all that he and Leora created. The foreboding influence of Selene brought darkness to the pack yet Leora maintained her position against its control.The approaching conflict brought to life the intense bond between her and Kael as strength radiated through her body. Her strength eman

Whispering secrets, the jungle held its breath.Mist coiled around the roots like ghostly fingers, brushing Leora’s ankles as she stood in the clearing beside the dwindling fire. The embers pulsed softly, casting their faint glow over the crushed leaves and broken branches left behind from the night before. The chaos of battle had receded, but its echoes still hummed beneath her skin like an aftershock.A deep ache sat in her chest like simmering fog—residual adrenaline, sorrow, and something more. She didn’t know what exactly. Only that it left her restless, every breath shallow, every silence too loud.Kael stood next to her, stiff as the cold air around them. The fire’s dying light didn’t reach his face, but she could sense the tension in him, coiled like a spring. His shoulders were set, his arms crossed over his broad chest. Even with the war momentarily behind them, he looked ready to fight.“The rogues are gone,” he muttered, voice hoarse and raw. “For now.”The words hovered li

Leora’s scream pierced the chaos as she dove toward Kael, her instincts sharper than ever. Time seemed to stretch — the flash of silver claws mere inches from Kael’s back. Her body moved on its own, fueled by desperation and fierce love.Her hands met the rogue’s wrist with a sharp snap, twisting and throwing the attacker off balance. The rogue hissed, snarling in frustration, but Leora stood firm, the fire in her eyes fierce and unyielding.Kael spun just in time to see her standing between him and the shadowy threat, his eyes wide with surprise and something deeper—an unspoken gratitude that sent heat rushing through Leora’s veins.“Leora…” His voice was thick with emotion as he reached for her, fingers brushing her cheek in a tender, grounding touch amidst the battle’s fury.The moment hung suspended between them—a fragile breath of peace amid the storm.But the battle was far from over. The Shadowborn closed in, their growls a harsh chorus echoing through the forest. Kael tightened