All Chapters of The Rose Luna: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

DylanAfter breakfast, Alpha Dimitri leads us into his office. The room is vast, with high ceilings that make it feel almost cavernous. Heavy mahogany furniture fills the space, giving the room an ancient, almost oppressive atmosphere. Everything looks like it’s been here for centuries, well-maintained but undeniably old. Dimitri moves to a cabinet on the side, pours five glasses of expensive-looking cognac, and hands us each a glass. The drink is rich and smoky, a stark contrast to the cold air outside.We sit around the massive desk, and Alpha Dimitri takes his place in the large chair behind it. He sips his drink slowly, tapping his fingers on the polished wood, the sound echoing in the quiet room.“Well,” Dimitri began, his deep voice heavy with a Russian accent, “business before pleasure, as you Americans say. Let’s discuss the reasons that brought you here.”Nathaniel leaned forward, his tone serious. “Alpha Dimitri, our intel informed us about the man found in the forest, and w

NathanielI shift so fast that my clothes tear apart, left shredded on the ground as I transform. My wolf is desperate, aching for release. In the cave, five minutes, I mind-link Liam, my thoughts sharp with urgency.I push my legs harder, running at top speed, the wind whipping against my fur as the forest blurs around me. The need to see him drives me forward, and I reach the cave in record time. Liam is already there, waiting. He must have sensed me coming - hell, maybe he’s been waiting for me all afternoon.When our eyes meet, it hits me like a punch to the gut - that look. That same hungry, desperate longing I’ve been trying to drown for three f*cking months is right there in Liam’s eyes. And I know he feels it too. We don’t speak. We don’t need to.Liam crosses the space between us in three long strides, and the second his body is within reach, his lips crash against mine. The kiss is brutal, fierce - more teeth than tongue at first, and I love it. It’s raw. It’s real. It’s him

RosemaryI barely catch up with Ethan, his strides determined as he moves away.“Hey, where are you going?” I asked, breathless from the chase.“To get Amber. The moon’s almost at its peak.” His voice was sharp, but I could hear the weight behind his words.“Why did you leave Nathaniel hanging like that?” I pressed, still confused by what had just happened.“It’s a conversation for another day, Rose. You’re going to miss your chance if we don’t move.”I nodded, understanding the urgency, though the tension in the air was thick. We reach Amber’s house, and she’s already outside, standing still, holding a glass bottle in her hand. The gravity of the moment settles on my chest like a weight I can’t shake.“Let’s go. We don’t have much time,” Amber said, her voice calm but resolute.We follow her back to the clearing, where everyone else is already waiting - silent, expectant. Ethan had promised me that once I shift, they would all shift with me, to make my wolf feel less alone. Grace had

EthanSitting in my office, I focus on the bond with Nathaniel and Dylan, reaching out to them through the pack’s mind-link. Nathaniel arrives first, his posture rigid, clearly bracing for whatever conversation awaits. I can see the weight of guilt pulling at him before he even speaks.“Ethan, I want to apologize,” he starts, but I hold up my hand, cutting him off.“We’ll talk about that later. Right now, I need to know if my mate is in danger.” My tone leaves no room for further discussion.Nathaniel swallows hard, like he wants to say something more, but thinks better of it. Silence falls between us, tense and unspoken. A few minutes later, Dylan arrives, his usual light-hearted energy absent as he sits down.“Well, tell me what you found,” I prompt.Nathaniel takes a breath, gathering his thoughts. “You won’t like it. We went to the murder scene, and it reeked of the minions’ scent. We found out more about the victim, too - he was a rogue, a former pack member in the US. He betraye

RosemaryI woke up with the urge to throw up again. Untangling myself from Ethan’s embrace, I quickly ran to the bathroom, feeling my stomach twist violently. After making sure I had emptied everything, I changed into fresh clothes and quietly sneaked out of the room. The air outside was cool, a stark contrast to the heaviness in my mind, and I found myself wandering through the pack’s grounds aimlessly.As I entered the woods, the shadows of the trees stretched before me, illuminated by the soft glow of the moon. The silence of the night was almost comforting as I found a spot by a tree and began to undress. Shifting came quicker now, though the sensation still made my skin feel like it was aflame, and the cracking of my bones was something I hadn’t yet gotten used to. But once I stood on all fours, a sense of freedom surged through me. Being in my wolf form felt like stepping into a part of me I never knew was missing.I started running, the wind rushing past my fur, my senses heigh