Semua Bab Alpha's Eclipse: Bab 91 - Bab 100

CAIUSThe full moon stood high above us, bathing the clearing in its silver glow. The night was still, the only sounds were the hushed breaths of the wolves surrounding us, waiting, watching. This was the moment we had been waiting for—the moment Lira and I would complete our bond.She stood before me, her crimson ceremonial dress shimmering in the moonlight, her eyes locked onto mine. A wave of possessiveness surged through me. This woman—this fierce, powerful Luna—was mine.Fenrir stirred within me, his voice filled with pride. Make her ours, Caius. The bond will be unbreakable.I took a step closer, my hand gently caressing Lira’s cheek before sliding down to her neck, feeling the rapid pulse beneath my fingers. She wasn’t afraid, but there was tension in her body—a mixture of anticipation and something else.I lowered my head, pressing my lips to her shoulder before whispering against her skin, “Are you ready?”Lira let out a soft breath, tilting her head slightly, baring her neck

CAIUSThe forest was alive with the sound of paws thundering against the earth, the crisp night air carrying our howls through the trees. I had never felt this powerful before—not just physically, but in every sense of the word. Marking Lira had completed something within me, something primal, something ancient.Fenrir ran beside Sylara, our wolves moving in perfect unison. I could feel Lira’s exhilaration through our bond, her wild joy as she embraced her newfound strength.'You’re incredible,' I told her through the link, feeling a swell of pride.'You’re not so bad yourself, Alpha,' she teased back.I growled playfully, nipping at her flank before she sped up, laughing in the way only wolves could. The entire pack followed behind us, their energy electrified by the full moon, by the ceremony, by the thrill of the night.Then, a voice cut through the rush of wind.'Fenrir. Bring Sylara here. Now.'Sylara slowed beside me, her ears twitching as she turned to meet my gaze.'Did you he

LIRAThe atmosphere inside the Alpha mansion buzzed with energy. The grand hall was alive with laughter, the clinking of glasses, and the rhythmic beat of drums as the pack celebrated. The scent of roasted meat and freshly baked bread filled the air, mingling with the familiar smell of my packmates. This was a night of unity, a moment of triumph.I stood beside Caius, his warm hand resting possessively on my waist. Everywhere I turned, I was met with smiles and words of congratulations. It was overwhelming yet heartwarming.“Luna,” Elias grinned as he approached, holding out a goblet. “You look like you need a drink.”I chuckled, accepting the cup. “That obvious?”Ronan appeared beside him, his golden eyes gleaming with mischief. “You marked each other. Officially mated. What did you expect? The pack has been waiting for this moment for months.”Caius let out a low chuckle. “Let them celebrate. Tonight is a night of joy.”Kora suddenly threw her arms around me, squeezing me tightly. “

CAIUSThe soft glow of dawn seeped through the curtains, casting golden rays over the room. The air was still cool from the night, carrying the scent of pine and earth through the slightly open balcony door. Lira lay beside me, her dark hair spilling over the pillows, her breathing steady and even.For a moment, I allowed myself to simply watch her. The way her lashes fanned over her cheeks, how the corners of her lips twitched slightly, as if she were dreaming of something pleasant. My mate. My Luna. My everything.The events of the past days weighed heavily on my mind—the marking ceremony, the ominous presence in the woods, the looming war. But here, in this moment, all of that faded.I reached out, brushing a stray strand of hair from her face before leaning in to press a soft kiss against her temple. She stirred slightly, her body instinctively shifting closer to mine.A low, contented hum escaped her lips. “Mm… Caius?”A slow smirk tugged at my lips. “Morning, love.”Her eyelids

CAUISThe air inside the main house was heavy with unspoken tension as we entered. The war room was dimly lit, the long wooden table in the center of the room surrounded by chairs that had been hastily arranged. Maps and strategy notes littered the surface, remnants of previous discussions about the looming battle against the Dark Lord.Tobias, Orion, Lira, Elias, Ronan, Thoren, Dain, Morgana, and I took our places, the weight of the moment settling over us. Outside, the Duskborne pack was settling in, their presence merging with Grimhowl’s as the two packs began the slow process of integration. But inside this room, the real work was beginning.Orion’s sharp silver gaze scanned the room before landing on Tobias. “I won’t waste time with pleasantries. When we heard of the Dark Lord’s resurgence, we knew it would come to this. Duskborne doesn’t fight for causes—we fight for our own. But Lira is our own.” His voice was steady, unwavering. “So, we are here. Not just as allies. As family.