Semua Bab When The Moon Remembers: Bab 111 - Bab 120

Elara Moonstone Navigating the halls I used to call home, the only one I ever knew before the Lycan pack, felt strange. Even though I had been here before, everything felt unfamiliar. I heard footsteps approaching, and I quickly hid behind one of the pillars as a fresh set of guards made their way to the east wing. Soon, I stood in front of the door at the far end of the hall. I closed my eyes and drew in a deep breath, catching the strong scent of Rowan. It didn't excite me like it used to back then, and for a moment, I felt disappointed about how ordinary it felt, yet I had placed so much value on it. I eased open the door, quickly scanning inside to see if there was anyone in there, but I was met with the stench of sweat and other body fluids. Rowan was on the bed, barely alive, his figure looking more like a fig tree dropped right at the center of the bed. Only a painful moan could come out of his lips, one that filled the room with a sense of death. "Rowan?" I called out to

King LucaNothing has ever annoyed me more than when I got to the car and met only Pero seated calmly. I had even assured Antonio that the queen would be waiting for us, so we should hurry, which led me to end the conversation I was having with Rowan abruptly. Fragments of the conversation refused to leave my head as I watched Rowan regain his color so fast. Even though he had looked great, I doubted that Lyra would have been able to pass him off as dead if he didn't look the part. "She didn't come here because she loves me, but because she loves the pack. I have to stay here and make sure that her risk is not in vain. Do not be upset with her; I know that she had to defy you to come help me," he said, and I looked at him, my eyes searching through his and even his soul to see if there was any hidden agenda. All I saw was a man who was grateful to have gotten his life back. But even with that, I didn't trust him. My chest tightened with the fact that my wife was the one who saved his

AntonioI was already settled in the house when I started thinking of the activities that had transpired earlier that day. Elara and the king are so in love that it is even flaring to a blind person. The king wasn't just smitten by her; she was his whole existence. "Thank you so much for having me here. Do you know when I can get to see my sister?" Pero asked me, and I realized that we never even told him that Zara was dead. I was shocked myself when I regained consciousness and Maera told me. Just as I was about to break the sad news to him, a knock sounded on my door, and I wondered who it could be, as I was not expecting anyone. Pero looked at me, and I waved him in. I didn't want any public attention until we were sure that the coast was clear. He entered the room without complaint, as if he understood exactly what I meant. I knew he was not a man without forceful military training, making up my mind that I would have the conversation with him as soon as my guest left."Hello, An

Elara Moonstone "This child is yours; you'd better tell the queen before I tell her myself." I heard her voice. I had seen her going in, and I didn't even mean to listen; the words had stopped me as I tried to open the door to go in. "And? I have a mate; do you want me to acknowledge this child? Fine. But, I will not be forced to marry you because of that" Luca's voice came next, angry and frustrated. "Come to me tonight. From now on, I promise that you will not see me bother you here again. I've missed you, Luca; no other man has been able to do me the way you do. The roughness..." I turned and ran back to my room. I didn't realize that I was crying until I felt it run down my cheeks and down to my chest. Luca had betrayed me. He had another woman, and she was even pregnant for him; the only problem he had was how to tell me, not even the act itself. He had probably come to me to use me as a figurehead; anger surged in my chest as I remembered that he had refused me going to my

Elara Moonstone My eyes stirred, my body felt numb but I could tell that I would have been in great pain. I tried to move, but none of my body parts would move. The events of the past night flashed through my head, followed by a blinding headache that caused my eyes to shut tightly. "You are awake" I heard someone say, it was not a question, just a mere sentence to start up something deeper. Luca moved close to me and I felt the anger return, this time, even worse than it was yesterday. I made a mental note never to drink like that ever again. A wave of nausea hit me and he had a bucket to collect my vomit. When I was finally done throwing up, he cleaned my mouth, then wet a napkin before wiping my neck to my chest. I was touched by his care, but it didn't change what had happened yesterday. Another woman was pregnant for him and I'll be damned if I stay here and watch a repeat of what happened between Rowan and me play out all over again. "How do you feel?" He asked me, his eyes