Mystique Luna のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 11 - チャプター 20

Aila Coraline Growling and shouting greeted me when I reached the border to the north farm. From a distance, I could see an ongoing fight. I wondered if my father had gone there to rescue the rest. There hadn't been much rogue activity for a while. The borders were monitored, and watchmen were stationed on every side. How did they manage to get past the border when there were watchmen at every point? "Coraline! Finally, you're here. Go check on your mother!" Anastasia yelled at me when she saw me. The first line of defense was already in the field, trying to stop the rampage. Zayn and the rest were also heading there as we arrived. "Mother!" I called as I entered the house. I couldn't find her anywhere. I checked all the rooms, the kitchen, even the basement, but she was nowhere to be found. Where is she? Panic started to rise within me. I tried to stay calm and think rationally, but every second that passed made it harder. I took a deep breath and retraced my steps, l

Aila Coraline I panicked, and instead of calling for help, I jumped off, trying to save Cynthia. But the current was so violent that instead of paddling myself to safety, I was swept away. I failed to save Cynthia, and now I was at risk too. "This is all your fault!" she yelled while struggling to swim. She was a distance away from me, and I could literally sense how angry she was. The current had brought us farther away, and after a long struggle, the water finally became calm. Though, I wasn't sure if we were still in the homestead or if we had reached another pack. "I didn't mean for it to happen," I replied, paddling myself to reach the land. Cynthia glared at me, still furious. "Well, it did happen! Now what? We're lost, and it's because of you!" We swam towards the shore, exhausted and shivering from the cold. Once we reached the land, we took a moment to catch our breath and survey our surroundings. The forest looked different, unfamiliar. We had definitely been s

Aila Coraline I'm back at the homestead. Zayn saved me, but it came at the cost of everyone’s lives in that small pack. He was ruthless, leading with the force of a tyrant, taking down those who had wronged me. Though they were at fault, I couldn’t shake the feeling that going so far, beyond just confronting them, wasn't the right thing to do. I sighed, my gaze fixed on the ceiling. I'm lying in the pack hospital, recovering from all the wounds I received. Then, fragments of memories began flashing in my mind. It was strange — I’d seen snippets of visions before, like fragments of past memories, and every time, Zayn was there. I used to see him in my dreams too, dreams that felt incredibly real, though I had no memory of those moments ever happening in my life. Am I making sense? The door creaked open, and two nurses entered, pushing a cart with some medical supplies. They approached my bedside, checking my pulse, bandaging fresh scrapes, and assessing the healing progress

Zayn Chaos She's still the same as she was before. I can see through her lies because, every time she does it, her eyelashes flare—same habit. A short-lived smile crossed my face as I maneuvered the steering wheel. But as quickly as that happiness came, it was replaced with fear. I know I’m not supposed to get close to her. I shouldn’t. But nobody will defend her if not me. I’ve failed her a couple of times before, and I know I can’t fail her in this lifetime. "Remember what you promised me, Zayn," Greg warned me. "You are not going to get too close to my daughter if you want her to live longer." I’ve burned that reminder into my mind. It’s what keeps me grounded whenever I’m tempted to forget. With a sigh, I nodded. Greg is Ai’s father. I have to listen to him, no matter what. After all, I know what it feels like to lose a loved one—how much more devastating it would be for a parent. "I heard you wiped out Riverlake's Pack just because they captured Coraline. You know t

Aila Coraline "Zayn!" I nearly had a mini-heart attack. The silhouette startled me so much that I instinctively swung a wooden stick at it. When I realized it was Zayn, my heart sank. It wasn’t personal—I swear—it was his fault for sneaking up like that. “You just love hitting me, don’t you?” Zayn grumbled, rubbing his forehead with an annoyed expression. Anna immediately jumped in to apologize on my behalf. It was ironic—she could joke about Zayn behind his back all day, but face-to-face, the fear was real. Of course, she had every reason to: Zayn was the soon-to-be Alpha. People feared him just as much as they respected him. Does that even make sense? I took a deep breath. “I thought you were a rogue,” I said, defensively. “I’m sorry, but not that sorry. If I’d known it was you, I wouldn’t have hit you—well, probably.” He raised an eyebrow at me, smirking. “Probably? Wow, how comforting.” I crossed my arms. “Well, maybe next time you’ll consider announcing yourself