Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Alpha’s Banished Luna: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

❀° ┄───────╮ Sylphiette ╰───────┄ °❀ “I could have given you everything you ever dreamed of,” he staggered into my bedroom, slowly, his footsteps quiet as he stalked towards me. I moved back on instinct as his presence filled my small room but my legs soon hit the wooden edge of my bed. I cocked my head, catching Kian still sound asleep. My heart pattered in my chest. “Why are you here? What do you want from me?” He scoffed, but his expression darkened like a storm cloud. “Don’t act like you don’t know, Sylphie. I’m here to claim what’s mine.” “I’m not yours.” I swallowed, clenching my fist to stop my trembling. Alpha Axel stalked closer and I wanted to run but I knew I couldn’t. It would be impossible to escape him. “I would have made your life better but you decided to act foolishly.” He stopped in front of me and the pungent smell of beer and feminine cologne mixed with his heavy smokey scent whiffed into my nose. I almost gagged from the smell. This man had no s

❀° ┄───────╮ Sylphiette ╰───────┄ °❀ The first thing I felt was warmth. Soft, smooth linens—nothing like the scratchy blanket and damp floors of the dungeon. Then the scent of lavender and antiseptic. Clean. Calming. Clinical hit me in waves. I groaned, my consciousness fully seeping in and I blinked open my eyes slowly, fighting the weight on my eyelids. A pale ceiling greeted me, unfamiliar and sterile. The second thing I felt, panic and it rose up my throat. Where was I? I jolted upright, but my body screamed in protest. Pain pulsed down my spine, sharp and deep. My back throbbed from the memory of the whip, and my head spun. I gritted my teeth, groaning as I forced myself to sit up fully, ignoring the sharp tug of bandages against my skin. My mind raced until it screamed with a thought. Kian. My baby boy. My heart pattered frantically in my chest. But just then, the door swung open, and a man stepped in. The first thing I noticed was his salt-and-pepper hair neatly co

❀° ┄───────╮ Sylphiette ╰───────┄ °❀ I held my son in my arms, watching him sleep next to me. The raging storm inside me calmed as I watched him. His soft dark locks feathered his forehead, his breathing soft, and the peaceful expression on his face. This was how it was always meant to be; my mind replayed the chaos of the day before. It's been three days since I gained consciousness and realized that I was in the Wintermoon pack. I've pinched myself severally but this wasn't a dream. It was as real as it could be and my mind has been replaying on a lot of things. Then there was Cassius. Just the thought of his name has my heart picking up pace. He’d been the one to save me. How ironic, the same man who cast me out without a second glance… saved me. I wish I could laugh. If only it were funny. I brushed the strands of hair on Kian’s forehead, catching sight of my banded wrist—the bruises from the shackles that held me down during the trial. I wondered what happened afterward—a

╔═━─────━▒ Cassius ▒━─────━═╝ I watched them in awe. The little boy’s voice completely cut through the charged air and Sylphie’s tensed demeanor. Her smile was instant the moment she saw his smaller form beside her. The little boy easily captured her warmth. All she’d ever given me were hateful glares and cold words. Of course, what had I expected from the woman I’d rejected and banished from my pack? She’d betrayed me. Or so I’d thought. Looking at her right now, I knew— I realized, she wasn't the perpetrator of the crime she’d been accused of— banished for. One look at her now, I realized how wrong my judgment had been. How could it have been her? There was no way she would have done such a thing. But then, it had all happened in a blur. I was broken and when I looked at her, all I’d felt were hate and rage. Pure, undefined rage. As though my mind were not my own. Now, seeing her again after four years, I didn't know why, but I could tell now—it wasn't her. But I reali

❀° ┄───────╮Sylphiette╰───────┄ °❀The mansion in front of me felt daunting in ways, streaming memories of the past back into my mind. A place that once used to be my home. Now it felt like a new prison of condemnation.I pushed those thoughts behind, reminding myself that it was all for Kian’s sake. I was only going to be here for a while until I’m fully healed.I let out a heavy breath and started walking towards it. The front door slowly opened as though sensing my arrival and my heart thudded in my chest when I saw who stood at the doorway.Cassius.His hands are dipped into his pockets and he’s dressed less tightly formal than usual, wearing only a light grey dress shirt and black pants.His hair is held neatly into a low bun today and his hazel gaze watched me with a quiet softness as I approached. He smiled when I reached him, “How was your ride?” he asked.“Pleasant, thank you for providing the car.”Even though I didn't want to be facing him right now, it was the least I c