Lahat ng Kabanata ng When The Moon Remembers: Kabanata 41 - Kabanata 49

LucaSomeone has bitten off more than they can chew, it was becoming more evident. Caroline knew more than she was letting on, and her return didn't seem as simple as it had been. A lot had happened since she arrived here in the pack, and now was the time to put an end to all of it. George led us through a narrow bush path, and soon we entered my secret way into the palace. “Take the Queen to her chambers and make sure that she is heavily guarded. I am going to the cell; Caroline is there. I want to have a word with her” I said, planting a dry kiss on Elara's cheeks. “Be careful” she said, shyly avoiding my eyes. I touched her cheeks and walked away, leaving her and George in the dark. She was still bleeding, and I needed her to get medical attention as soon as we could. I made my way carefully through the darkness to the cells, taking care not to alert anyone until I was sure of what was going on. The guards were on alert, and nothing seemed amiss; yet, I had a strong feeling that

Elara MoonstoneWhen I woke up, the room was empty. The evidence of what we had done stained the bed. I turned my eyes, letting the feeling wash over me. I felt different, freer. Almost like there was a line that had been reconnected to something I didn't even know was there. “Meet me in the library in 30 minutes” I heard a voice clearly in my head. I looked around the room, but no one was there; it was just me in the room. “It's me; we have been linked” I heard Luca's voice clearly this time around. “How are you doing this?” I asked, but my voice echoed across the room. “I'll teach you. Get dressed” he said, and I went to the bathroom to get ready. Thirty minutes later, I was dressed and on my way to the library. Even though I was sore, I carried myself with untold grace. The guards bowed to me, and I found myself walking in a new aura. I nodded quietly, acknowledging their greetings. “Welcome,” Luca said as soon as he opened the door, welcoming me in. “How did…”“Don't ask any

Elara MoonstoneThe gentle breeze blew gently on my face, taking me away from the chaos that I had grown accustomed to. This place was not like anywhere that I had ever been before; everywhere seemed alive. Like each detail it carried had its stories to tell. The same silver-haired woman that I always see appeared; her face held no emotions as she looked straight ahead. I tried to follow her, but no matter how fast I ran, the pace between us remained the same. Suddenly, I took a big leap and found myself back at Moonfang Pack. “What am I doing here? I shouldn't be here?” I asked myself as the woman disappeared into what had been my father's private study.“Come, for here you will finally see the truth about who you truly are,” a voice responded, even though there was no one near enough to whisper in my ear. The whole place was empty, desolate even. Like the soul of the palace had withered and only the mere carcass remained in its stead. My attention was caught by the blood-red note

Elara Moonstone"Wakey wakey, fool!" I heard Caroline's voice as my head lolled on my neck. My eyes were unclear as all I remembered was trying to run and then getting attacked from behind. I had only managed to struggle a bit before a heavy blow was delivered to the back of my skull. The thudding pain came back in full force, and then I was forced to open my eyes to see if what I had heard was correct. Nothing prepared me for what my eyes saw: Maera was standing in front of me with Caroline, both of them with a smile on their face. "Maera?" I asked, refusing to believe what I was seeing. "Yes, it's me. It's been me all along. I even killed my baby so that all of these will make more sense." She said, a totally different person speaking to me. "How is this possible?" I demanded, my hands shaking slightly in the rope that had been used to bind my feet so that I would not run away. "Well, let's just say it started several years ago, when your self-acclaimed saint of a father starte

Elara Moonstone Maera didn't stop crying, not even after six days that we had found out that George wasn't as loyal as we all thought. It was even worse how far he went to make me hate her, but then, she had just been betrayed by the one man that she thought would protect her. I knew exactly how she felt, and that devastated me the most. She wasn't someone I knew how to comfort as she comforted me, but I always knew that I could give it a try. The gentle breeze hit my face as I bathed in the glory of the morning air. Luca had slept in my arms last night; it was this weird arrangement between us that was never debated. He had simply slept in my arms that night and then continued to sleep in my arms every night. I had thought the first time was just a silly mistake, considering what we both had just gone through and how heartbroken he was about George's two-sided loyalty. “Is someone thinking about me and how hard my body is in her arms?” I heard Luca's voice and startled a bit. He g