All Chapters of I AM BETRAYED BY THE MOON: Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

Author's POV Lyra blinked, hoping she didn't hear him properly. The sheer audacity of it all. He still trusted her. Defended her. "You seem to still trust her a lot despite everything that has happened between you two." "No, I don't," he snapped. He quickly changed his words. "Right, she might try to poison you... but you'll be safe. There are private guards to watch you. They would make sure to keep you safe." His hand reached out to her stomach and continued to rub it gently. "Is the pain gone?" "What pain?" She asked, forgetting the lie she cooked up. Damian's face crumpled in confusion. She quickly regained herself, and entered her dramatic mood. "Ahhhh.... I'm still feeling it. Just a little though." She whimpered, her face twisted with pain. "Sorry, Lyra," he whispered, still oblivious of the fact that she was merely fooling him. Lyra nodded, lieing back. "But still I want to have my own private chef. With Elara's threats, I can't trust the kitchen staff with my meal anymo

Elara's POV "Father....."He turned towards me slowly, staring at me for a bit then a slow smile spread across his face. The type he always gives me when he puts me to sleep when I was younger. The type that lights up the darkness in my world. The type that assured me that whatever Damian claimed was bullshit.My father is a good man and that is FINAL."Elara...." Then he opened his arms wide. So wide. Ready to receive me like I was a prodigal daughter who is just returning home. Like only his embrace would save me from whatever was threatening to pull me apart."Elara...." Mother smiled at me. She smiled genuinely for the very first time in the last six months. She stood up and leaned against his bed.I didn't walk. No. I ran. I could say I jumped... because my feet were barely touching the floor.His arms wrapped around me. I rested my head on his fragile yet firm chest. My mother's hands were patting my back gently as if she could already foresee what was going to happen next.Whe

Author's POV"But... Thank the Moon he betrayed them..." Luna Selena continued. "If not, we would have been dead years ago."The previous event coupled with the fragile state of Alpha cadman's mind suddenly made him become more agitated. He threw away the drip stand beside him and tge other things beside his bed stand.Elara jumped to her feet, her eyes widening with a mix of fear and disbelief. How did he become dangerous so quickly? "Father.....""My Alpha." Luna Selena tried to move closer to him but she couldn't and had to step back because of the way his wolf was growling beneath him."Let them get away from my pack! I want them out of my pack!" He screamed, his blue eyes had darkened with rage. His fingers have started shifting into claws. His teeth are shifting into long fangs. He began throwing more things away."I think he is going feral," Elara said, tears brimming in her eyes. Ehe regretted bringing up the entire topic. She wished she had followed her instincts earlier. Sh

Elara's POV I took a last glance at myself in the full length mirror. A satisfied smile tugged at my lips at the reflection of myself. The red lipgloss complimented me well. I look beautiful. Ethereal. Sexy. I absolutely feel like a woman who has failed and fallen yet she has never been defeated.I grabbed my bag from the table and my other hand wrapped around the handle of my box. “I have a flight to catch. Let's go to Zanzibar,” I said, shrieking with happiness.I wheeled the box behind me as I stepped out of the room. Locking the door, I saw Damian walking towards me. My brows furrowed in disgust. The mere sight of him made me want to throw up. I turned towards him and there he was, staring at me with his mouth slightly open ajar like he had just seen an angel falling from the sky. Of course I knew I was pretty but then I don't want him to look at me like that, let alone admire me. The silence between us became charged.My patience was wearing thin and time was running out, so I

Elara's POV “This is the card to your room,” the black, and beautiful skinned receptionist at the hotel where Clara has made a reservation said in a friendly but professional tone. “Enjoy your stay here.““Thank you,” Clara said, taking the card from her and we made our way towards the elevator.My eyes darted across the reception, admiring every architectural design. It was grand. Beautiful. Luxurious place. Instantly I knew we were going to have a nice and comfortable stay here.“This place is really nice….“ I whispered to Clara as we stepped into the elevator. “I know right,” she answered, pressing the button to the Fifth floor where our room was. Just as the elevator was about to slide close, a hand shoot out, holding it. It slid open back and the figure quickly stepped in. He turned towards me and it was Caleb. “You.“ We chorused at the same time, pointing at each other, a smile curling on our lips.Clara glanced back at us, giving me a curious glance. She didn't meet him ea