Semua Bab Bound by Blood, Fated to the Two Alphas : Bab 111 - Bab 120

THIRD PERSON POV.(Few Hours After Elara's Kidnap)Ronan's jaw clenched, the muscles in his face taut with simmering fury. "She's mine, Kael. She's my Luna. My chosen Luna bound to me. You have no claim on her."Kael's eyes flashed, his wolf instincts rising to the surface. "Claim? She's not a possession. Ronan, she's a a woman. And she deserves to be happy.""Which is why she has to pick me! Not the both of us!" Ronan yelled, his eyes flickering from their usual shade to black.Both men wanted Elara.Both men desired the same, but....we weren't willing to share even if it was the last thing they do."You have nk right to be here, Ronan," Kael snarled, his voice a low growl. "This is my kingdom, my territory. And Elara is mine.""She is not an object to be claimed," Ronan countered, his voice equally sharp. "She's a living breathing person with her own thoughts and feelings. And she deserves to be happy, even if that means she chooses me.""She hasn't chosen yet." Kael snarled through

THIRD PERSON POVSeraphina met with her network of spies under the cloak of the night, the meeting place was a secluded grove nestled dangerously close to Kael's territories. The air hung thick with the scent of pine and damp earth, mirroring the tension that coiled within her.Three figures huddled around a makeshift Mao scratched into the forest floor, their voices hushed as they spoke."The shipment of iron ore have increased threefold in the last fortnight," One spy reported. "They are definitely gearing up for something. Could be a territorial push, but I haven't picked up any troop movements yet, Luna."Another young lady, Mara, spoke next. "The border patrols are tighter than ever. They are jumpy, on edge. I tried to slip a message through to our allies in the East, but got intercepted. Barely made it out with my skin."Seraphina nodded. "Keep pressing, Ryker needs more informations about those things.""Of course Luna." They all bowed."And what about Elara?" Seraphina asked,

THIRD PERSON Elara’s body trembled as she knelt in the damp, frigid dungeon, her once-lustrous auburn hair now matted and clinging to her gaunt cheeks. The air was thick with the stench of mold and despair, the stone walls slick with moisture that seeped into her bones. Once a vibrant and powerful healer revered across the pack lands, she was now a mere shadow, her spirit frayed like a tattered banner in a storm. Her prayers to the Moon Goddess, whispered in the flickering light of a single, sputtering torch, went unanswered, met only by a hollow silence that gnawed at her soul. Her wolf, once a fierce and radiant presence within her, had grown silent and distant, retreating to some unreachable corner of her mind. The bond that had once pulsed with warmth and strength was now a faint, flickering thread, leaving her feeling utterly alone.She reached out through the mind link, her thoughts straining to connect with Kael, her mate, or Ronan, her steadfast friend. Each attempt was

THIRD PERSON POV Elara hadn’t closed her eyes for long before the door creaked open again. Two guards stepped in, silent and hard-faced. They didn’t say a word, one of them grabbed her by the arm, the other pulled her up from the bed like she was nothing but weight. Her feet hit the cold ground, she wobbled, her legs were too weak but they didn’t care and they dragged her through the hallway.The floor scratched against her soles, the air was still damp, She didn’t ask where they were taking her but she already knew.Last night, Darius made his threat clear. If she couldn’t heal Celeste, then she was useless. And if she became useless, he wouldn’t spare her. Or the baby inside her. That was who he was, that had always been. Cold. Selfish. Willing to do anything. He had no line he wouldn’t cross. Elara placed a hand on her stomach, her heart pounding. She had tried, day after day. But nothing helped. Celeste kept slipping.The room was just as she remembered. The same stale scent of i

THIRD PERSON POV " You can't be gone. Not like this. Not when I need you." Darius sat next to Celeste on the cold floor. Her body was so still. Too still. Her skin felt like ice when he touched it. All the warmth was gone. Had been gone for hours. But he couldn't accept it. He wouldn't. His hands shook bad. Blood covered them from trying to stop her wounds earlier. The wounds that killed her. The wounds that meant she was really dead."No," he said out loud. "This isn't how it ends."The room was too quiet. Just his breathing and nothing else. Candles flickered on the walls. Made weird shadows dance. Everything felt empty without her voice. Without her laugh. Without her calling him stupid when he did dumb things. She always called him stupid. She was gonna call him stupid again when she saw what he was about to do.Darius got up fast. Too fast. His head spun but he didn't care. He had work to do. The most important work ever.He thought about the secret room under the old chur