All Chapters of The Rose Luna: Chapter 121 - Chapter 125

NathanielThe battlefield was a symphony of chaos. Wolves clashed tooth and claw, snarls and yelps echoing through the dense trees as the war against Andromeda’s forces raged on. Blood stained the ground, and the metallic scent of it hung heavy in the air. My wolf surged with adrenaline as I ducked, narrowly avoiding a swipe from a rogue. I countered with a sharp leap, my claws tearing through its side.Beside me, Conor fought like a demon, his red fur barely visible in the blur of movement. Hold the line! I shouted through the pack-link, my voice reverberating through the minds of our warriors. Do not let them through!Despite the chaos, we were holding. Barely. Every time we pushed the rogues back, they surged forward again, driven by some unseen force. They weren’t fighting like wolves - they were fighting like pawns, mindless and relentless.I twisted mid-air to avoid another rogue, landing on my feet and snapping my jaws around its leg. A sickening crunch followed, and the rogue

RosemaryThe hospital wing buzzed with controlled chaos - doctors and nurses weaving through rows of cots, their voices a low murmur of calm reassurance. The air smelled with the faint coppery tang of blood. It was quieter here than outside, but the tension was no less palpable, lingering like a shadow in the corners of the room.Ethan walked beside me, his steady presence keeping me grounded as we passed warriors wrapped in bandages and families gathered by their loved ones. I tried not to stare, but the sight of pack members I recognized lying bruised and broken made my chest tighten. Every win came with a cost.Ethan led us through the halls until we found Grace’s room. He pushed the door open, letting me step in first. Grace was propped up against a mound of pillows, her face pale but glowing with a kind of joy that lit up the entire room. Despite the dark circles under her eyes and the exhaustion etched into her features, she looked radiant. And in her arms, cradled as though he

UnknownThe cave was cold and damp, the scent of earth and decay clinging to the stale air, suffocating and unrelenting. Shadows danced along the jagged walls, flickering with the faint light of the spellstone I clutched, its glow dimming as the magic inside it faded. My legs burned, trembling from the desperate flight through the forest. Twigs had snapped beneath my feet, branches had whipped at my face, but I hadn’t stopped—not until now.The sharp sting of exhaustion was nothing compared to the hollow ache in my chest.I stumbled forward, each step uneven, my breath coming in harsh, ragged gasps. My hands scraped against the damp stone as I reached the inner chamber. And then - I saw her.Andromeda.Her body lay still on the cold, uneven floor, her once striking presence now eerily absent. The queen who had commanded power with a single glance, who had brought even the strongest to their knees, was now reduced to silence. The sight of her, lifeless and vulnerable, struck me like a