All Chapters of His Omega Luna : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

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Chapter 81: Sealed Through Death

Lyra’s POV Rowan’s gaze roamed between us, very calculating and predatory. “So, this is you admitting that you’re involved in witchcraft?”Freya clenched her jaw in fury. “I won’t admit to something I know nothing about.”“Enough of all this!” I screamed before I knew it, my voice trembling not out of fear, but out of rage. “Here you go again, twisting things to your favour. The king’s men are half dead and deeply wounded; even villages are being destroyed, but all you all care about is pointing fingers. This shows that the rogues aren’t fighting on their own accord. They have strong backup, and it’s someone within these walls.”Seraphina arched a brow; of course she won’t understand me. “Is this you accusing the council in broad daylight, Luna?”“I’m only pointing out the things that I know,” I bit out. “And when the Alpha finally returns, will he be pleased to see all this?”The moment I said that, Lady Seraphina’s sweet smile turned razor-sharp. “Oh, my dear, it would be a thing of

Chapter 82: Letters From The Border

Lyra’s POV“Another raven just came in for you, my lady,” a guard said, his voice a bit restrained as he handed me the parchment sealed with an official stamp.I took it slowly, my gaze focused on him as I observed his countenance. Holding it with both hands, I didn’t know what to expect. I was relieved that he could finally write to me, and at the same time, terrified that something might have happened. I checked carefully, and the seal was the one I’m familiar with—Kieran’s crest. Freya was by the window, her brow arched in an amused way.“That’s probably the third one this week if I’m not mistaken. This only indicates how hard he must have been working himself.”I ran my thumb over the seal in slow motion, before tearing off. “He’s the kind of Alpha that never cherishes resting when the realm burns, unlike the weak council members.”The parchment was rough, the ink not evenly distributed. Everything was written in haste, indicating how fierce the battle might still be. From his wri

Chapter 83: Dark Magic Threat

Lyra’s POVFreya’s gaze snapped up sharply. “Do you have any proof?”“Well, not yet, at least,” I admitted, my voice steady despite the knot in my stomach. “But I’m certain someone is altering Alpha Kieran’s messages. I noticed the first two letters didn’t arrive the way they were sent. Some parts were burnt at the edges, and entire lines were missing, as if deliberately scorched away. At first, I concluded it was just the raven’s clumsiness during flight, the harsh winds or clumsy talons damaging the parchment. But right now, after piecing it together, I’m absolutely certain it’s sabotage…” I trailed off, suddenly recalling something.“I remember something very vital now. The ink on that letter—had carried a faint, unmistakable smell of roses.”Freya stiffened immediately upon hearing that. Her eyes narrowed, processing the word. “Roses?”My own eyes widened as the realization hit me full force, sending a chill down my spine. “That’s Lady Seraphina’s scent.”Freya sprang to her feet

Chapter 84: Feast Of Honour

Lyra’s POV“Are you so sure you want to attend this feast?” Freya asked for the tenth time, her voice a warning as she gently adjusted the silver clasp of my cloak. “You know she’s definitely planning something with this feast. Lady Seraphina isn’t the type to just host a celebration without an interior motive. She’s probably ready to hunt, especially with the discovery we just made with the letter.”“I know that,” I replied calmly, as if it meant nothing. I looked at my cold reflection in the mirror, and still, I remained unyielding, ready to see her game till the end. “If I decide to stay back and not show up, she would call it cowardice. The Council is behind her, whispering that I’m unfit to rule, and gatherings like this are meant for connection.”Freya furrowed her brow, still not convinced. “I still maintain that you don’t owe any of them appearances, Lyra. Let’s act fast and consult the ancient Queen’s forbidden mirror. You only need to survive till the return of Alpha Kieran.

Chapter 85: Not Yet, The Timing Isn’t Right

Lyra’s POV“Don’t drink it, my Lady… please.” The servant whispered, still not ready to speak up and risk getting on Lady Seraphina's bad side. But as he said that, I knew he must have truly seen something. “What did you say?” I asked again to be sure, but in a low tone, almost under my breath to avoid attracting attention.“May the reign of our beautiful Luna be forever. Her beauty is radiant like the sun.” Seraphina's voice was still ringing nonstop across the hall, her false smile everywhere.The crowd continued to cheer her on, unaware of whatever might be going on. “Drink up to forever reign, Luna,” she said sweetly, her eyes glowing strangely. “How thoughtful of you to have organized such a wonderful feast for me, Lady Seraphina,” I replied, carefully imitating her tone. “But I would let our gracious and generous host take the first sip. This is the tradition in the north, or am I not right? Guests shouldn’t be rude and drink from the finest of the wines before the host.”Im

Chapter 86: Trap Playing Their Game

Lyra's POV “Now isn’t the right time, then when,” she muttered, but I heard her. “When your claws…”“When I lost control over everything,” I finished for her, since she was too scared to say the truth, bitterness evident in every word she uttered. “Seraphina hasn’t failed to use that against me every second she gets. Even if her moves are geared towards painting me a monster before everyone—the type unfit to sit on the throne.”Freya exhaled, clearly exhausted. “So, what do we do now? Continue watching and waiting for the moment she strikes again?”“No. That isn’t going to happen,” I said, walking towards the window, hoping to calm my nerves as the moonlight bathed me in its rays. “We won’t wait. We’d rather set a trap for her—and trust Seraphina to never stay in one place. She’ll walk right into it.”Freya frowned, confusion evident on her face. “Could you please explain?”“Right now, she’s expecting a confrontation; that I retaliate, and of course, exchange words with her, degradin

Chapter 87: Returns Alive

Lyra’s POV“Lyra, you shouldn’t for any reason be out here,” Freya whispered, fear evident in her voice, as she gripped my wrist tightly. “It’s already past midnight. The guards said earlier today that there was movement at the eastern border. What if it’s another ambush that's coming?”I quickly tore my hand free, my eyes remaining fixed on the dark forest beyond the palace gates, in anticipation. The moon was already high in the sky, just like my hopes were raised high in waiting. My pulse thundered in my throat.“It’s nothing close to an ambush,” I said softly to her. “It’s him, my Alpha.”Freya frowned in confusion. “You don’t know that for sure...”“Yes, I do.” My voice shook a little. “I can feel him from a distance.”And I did feel him as I said. Deep in my chest, even with the anger and exhaustion from attending to the Pack duties, the bond between us stirred, pulling us together, very precise and unmistakable.Not long after, the first figure broke through the mist from nowhe

Chapter 88: Not Here, Not Now

Lyra's POVI observed how cold Freya had gone as we headed back to our quarters together. The silence was so awkward and irksome, and I tried so hard to initiate a conversation. I looked her over, noticing her set jaw, glazed eyes, and mouth drawn into a small, angry circle.“I don't think you're right, Lyra,” her voice came out calm but angry, throwing me quite off balance because I hadn't expected her to say something like that to me.“What?” I demanded clarity while my heart thudded in my throat.“You and the Alpha… you're not making it any easier for either of us. You both can't be frolicking in broad daylight, before the eyes of all and sundry.”A part of me knew she was right, but the greater part believed she had her own sentiments about my relationship with the Alpha.“Could this, in any way, be jealousy?”A strange fire burned bright in Freya's eyes. I took a step back as she approached with steady rage.“How blind could you be, Lyra? You allow yourself to be swayed easily by

Chapter 89: Lingering In The Dark

Lyra’s POVThe rest of the walk back to my quarters felt like a journey through a narrow pass. The torches burned dimmer, and the shadows grew thicker, as though the palace itself was aware of what had almost happened and was holding its breath with us.Freya walked faster than her usual pace, her shoulders squared and rigid. Every so often, she glanced behind us, confirming what I already knew with every sense in my body: Alpha Kieran was still there. Not walking with us—no, he stayed slightly behind, his footfalls soft but deliberate, guarding the rear like the Alpha he was.My palms grew clammy. My heartbeat had not steadied since the moment that strange shadow had come after us. Freya’s warning replayed in my head: “Don’t listen to them; they’ll detect your energy. They will find you.” I didn’t know if I was trembling because of fear of the enemy… or because of Kieran’s nearness and the kiss we had shared. Because of what danger seemed to mean to him whenever I was involved. Becau

Chapter 90: Their Target

Lyra’s POV“What do you mean I can't stay the night here? You heard Alpha Kieran, and you saw that someone was after us. I can't risk going out into that hallway again,” I protested.Freya sat up and looked me over as I lay on the bed, unwilling to move as my body had relaxed.“Whatever it is that came here tonight won't stop until you are dead.”“But where are we going?” I demanded, sitting up.“The Alpha’s chambers—and you'll be better protected there,” Freya explained.“That means going out into the hallway again, and there are no guards around. They had better have a good explanation for neglecting their duties. How equipped are we for a fight at this point?”“You have fought in daily battles that seemed to put you on the losing end. You weren't defeated—else you wouldn't be here. Pick up your courage. We'll be heading into that hallway, and then to Alpha Kieran's chambers.”Freya didn’t let go of my wrist until we reached the deeper curve of the corridor, where the lanternlight f

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