Semua Bab Sleeping Luna and the Lycan King: Bab 51 - Bab 60

Leonidas POVMy warriors scatter, and several Fae do the same. I refuse to leave Alfred alive, but I can't bring myself to leave Alora's side. I didn't realize being away from her would be so painful. I don't understand how my father could betray the mate bond. Alora is all I will ever want.Her shoulders slump over, and a stray tear leaves a track through the blood on her face. In one night, she has lost and gained so much."Let's find a place to get you cleaned up," I whisper."Aren't you going to look for Alfred?" She asks."There is no need." I pull her close. "My men have it covered.""I just want to go home," she cries as she collapses into my chest."This is your home," the Fae woman that killed Estes interrupts us.Alora straightens her shoulders and sucks in a sharp breath. "This realm has never been my home.""You are our Queen," the woman pleads. "You can't leave us without a ruler.""Ivy," Alora groans. "I don't know anything about this realm. Just let me leave.""This is

Alora POV“It has never been done before,” Ivy snaps at me. “Your place is here among the Fae.” I shake my head. “My place is with all the creatures. I think that is why Morgan chose me. So I would unite the Two Realms.” Ivy turns to Elric. “Will you talk some sense into them?” Elric flushes bright red and looks down at the massive table between us. I can tell he has never told Ivy “no” a day in her life, and I don’t think he is about to start now. But he doesn’t say anything. All of the lycans have gone back to the Lycan Realm, and we are waiting for Vesper to return. It feels like it is Leonidas and I against the world. Ivy and a few Fae council members are being so stubborn. They won’t listen to reason. When Elric doesn’t speak up, water begins to drip from Ivy’s fingertips. She is about two minutes from losing her temper and drowning us all. “You can’t take up residence in the Lycan Realm. We need a Queen.” “I know you do,” I say gently. “I am planning on stayi

Kaia POVI rush back to our room with Anila in my arms. “Elaine,” I shout. “We have to go.” Setting Anila in her cot, I begin to toss my clothes into the nearest bag I can find. Anila is watching me intently. Sometimes the way her milky eyes follow me is unnerving. Her eyes are the only thing that alludes to her real age. I forget that despite her human age, she is older than Elaine and I combined. I turn my back on her and focus on the rest of the room. “Elaine,” I shout. “Where are you?” Still, she doesn’t reply. It isn’t like her to roam about the castle. She doesn’t like to mingle. I peek my head into the adjoining bathroom and she isn’t there either. I am beginning to feel a pit in the bottom of my stomach. Someone knocks on the door, and a Fae woman stands just outside. There is a letter in her hands, and my heart drops. I already know it is from Elaine. “You can come in,” I whisper.She steps inside, but she doesn’t look at me. Her eyes are focused on Anil

Alora POVThe snow is melting on the field in front of the cabin. Blades of grass are starting to sprout from the ground, and the trees are budding. Spring has finally come to the Lycan Realm, but I find joy in it like everyone else. Nightmares plague my nights, and I think they are premonitions.I step on the porch, and it creaks under my weight. I should send someone out here to help Kaia and Elaine fix the place up, but then that would be admitting that I know they are here. I have spent the last six months dodging that question from Leonidas.He barely lets me out of his sight. We haven’t found Alfred or Sabrina. I can only assume they have made their way through the Lycan Realm and are now in Morvathuun. However, I haven’t spoken that thought to Leonidas. To even speak the name of the eternally dark realm is forbidden. It is said that even Hecate refuses to set foot in Morvathuun. I try to push the door open, but it doesn’t budge. Elaine must have warded it again. So

Leonidas POVI don't know what has gotten into Alora. Her mouth and hands are everywhere. Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining, but she has gotten much more aggressive since she marked me.Her body is like fire under my fingers, and something feels off. I pull her away from my lips and try to look her over, but she is feral. Her fingers are clawing at my shirt, trying to rip it off. "Alora," I whisper. "This goes deeper than me speaking a lost language. What has gotten into you?"She squirms under my gaze, and a possessive snarl rises in her throat. Her eyes are looking over my shoulder. I glance behind me and see Ivy."Mine," Alora growls."What is wrong with you?" I laugh. "Ivy is mated."Alora wraps her arms around me and continues to growl in Ivy's direction. I expect Ivy to try to turn and leave, but apparently, she has a death wish. She rounds the desk and lays a hand on Arora's forehead.Alora snaps her teeth at Ivy, and I snort with laughter. She is acting like a pissed o