All Chapters of THE BROKEN LUNA: MATED TO THE CRIPPLED ALPHA: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

“Ravish me!”To the two mates in heat, those two words set the world entirely on fire. They left Aria’s lips like a dare, she held her breath as she felt her heart hammer hard against her ribs.For a moment, Lucien’s gaze darkened, and then, it glowed, his wolf stirred again beneath his gaze. Just like it’s master, it was impatient and desire-fueled.Lucien leaned forward, his lips caressing her body as his fingers worked to unclothe her, as he let her shirt drop and her breasts burst free of its bindings, a low growl escaped his lips, his eyes growing wide as his other hand grabbed one, and pulled.Aria screamed as she arched her back, her body wracked with different emotions, the pain shifting into pleasure.He fondled her breast as his mouth found hers once again. The kiss was rough and desperate, entirely filled with need.Aria’s back was arched against the wall, her lips parted as all of her breath was knocked out of her lungs. Her body trembled as she lost herself in him. She ga

Shadow’s POV: The silence after her words was deafening.For the first time in all her years, the shadow watched the matrons freeze in shock.No matter what they might have been expecting her to say, it definitely wasn’t that.Around her, the chamber came alive, thrumming with power as the matron’s grasp of the weave momentarily slipped from their control. The shadow watched the silver strands of the weave dance and coil around the statue of the goddess at the center of the chamber.Her words still echoed around her, “She can no longer be left alone.”The silence stretched for the span of a couple of minutes until the matrons finally caught themselves and realized they were not supposed to be that shocked. Instead, they turned their attention over to the shadow.The pressure of their gaze made her knees press hard on the cold hard floor. She dared not lift her gaze, for a while, she held her breath, thinking maybe the matrons wouldn’t reply after all.Until the middle matron moved, a

The walk back to the throne room felt long, longer than it should have been. Silence stretched as snow crunched under their boots, but the silence wasn’t empty, it was full of thought.Aria walked closer to Lucien, letting the warmth of his side lessen the turmoil in her chest. The events of the morning looped through her mind, from Damien’s savagery to his death and even to the way his eyes screamed rage as he lunged at her.She had not hesitated when she killed him and she did not regret it.If she could somehow go back to the morning, she knew she would do it again. Damien had tried to kill a child because he suspected the boy was a thief. She had seen his eyes and there was no remorse in his soul. He had wanted to do it not because he wanted whatever he thought was stolen from him, but because he believed he would.She knew she had every right to do what she did, she was the Luna of the pack after all. But ever since she had become Luna, she had begun to realize that there were po

Rose’s POV: Just like Aria, Rose woke up with her instincts screaming at her.It wasn’t the gentle sort of push that she was used to. No, this one was wild and primal, it came like a fisherman’s hook, piercing through her heart and dragging it out.When she woke up, she was breathless, and slightly pissed off.Because, unlike Aria, she knew exactly what the pull intended for her to know.And, it was about Aria.She wrapped her fingers around her quilt as she tried to push back the pull clutching her heart. For the first time since she became a weaver, Rose was beginning to regret having the pull.It was the stable of every weaver, said to be granted directly by the goddess in order to protect them. It was the precursor to fate and destiny. All weavers had it, but not all had it equally.Some weavers pull are said to be so strong and powerful, that they are able to see the future.A groan escaped her lips as Rose got on her feet and prepared to get ready for the day. She was already a

Sydney’s POV:Sydney was pissed,Why wouldn’t she be?That bitch of a luna had decided to humiliate her in the middle of the entire pack.Now, she couldn’t even go anywhere without being laughed at by a group of weak, inconsiderate wolves.She was not usually a wolf who held grudges, but this was an affront that deserved payback.So, Sydney was going to get it.Today was the third day since she started looking for a way to pay Aria back for her insults, and it was the first day where she was sure she had finally gotten a good, plausible lead.So, she woke up early, and clothed herself in the worst clothes she could find.When she was done, she sneaked out of her home and walked around to the back where she stole one of the servant’s cloak lined by the wall. When she was done with her disguise, she was unrecognizable.She looked up at the rising sun, and frowned,It was still early morning and a lot of people were still asleep, but she should have woken up earlier than that. She had go