All Chapters of Luna's Revenge : Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Aria POV "Sit down, let me tell you," West said the moment we entered the sitting room where shadows danced on the walls like dark specters. I looked around the familiar space, the place where I'd spent the night because Nathan was tasked with watching over me, keeping me confined like a possession. "Whatever you have to tell me, you can say it while I'm standing," I said to him through gritted teeth, my voice tight with rage. "I'm too enraged to sit in a place," I added, pacing in the sitting room like a caged animal seeking an escape. The wooden floor creaked softly beneath my feet as I moved, my footsteps echoing the turmoil in my mind.He took in a deep breath and looked at me, like he really looked at me, saw the fury burning in my eyes, the tension in every line of my body, the way my hands were clenched into fists. He sighed before he took his seat on one of the plush armchairs, his movements slow and deliberate like he was choosing his next words carefully. "Aria, in a nutshe

West POV I stood at the edge of the burial ground, the earth freshly turned for the warriors we'd lost in the attack on the Darkhood pack. The air was heavy with sorrow like a damp shroud hanging over us all, and the pack members were gathered around the graves like they'd come to say goodbye to brothers, to sons, to friends they'd fought beside. Aria was by my side like a shadow of strength in the grief we shared, her eyes downcast as we paid our respects to the fallen. The burial was a somber affair like we'd lost a part of ourselves in those deaths. We'd wrapped the bodies in cloths marked with symbols of our pack, and now they lay in the earth like they'd returned to the land they'd defended. I spoke words of honor over the graves, my voice carrying like I'd wanted it to reach into the hearts of my pack members, “They fought strong and steady for the pack until their last breath,” I said, telling of the bravery of the fallen, of their loyalty to our pack, of the battles they'd f

Aria POV Beatrice and Ragnar baby was just as beautiful as I'd imagine, the father of the baby wants the naming ceremony to be a small intimate affair, whereby just the Alpha, me, Sage, Liam and some of the warriors that are close to him including Kristoff and of course the elders, they would officiate the ceremony. But it seems like Beatrice is not having any of that.“I stayed in the pack house for most of my life, those people are more or less like family to me,” she said to him while they were in their room, and if not for my super hearing ability, I might not have heard them, but it can't be helped, I looked towards West, who arrived here this morning, while I spent the night here, his focus was solely on me.“You find comfort in staying away from me, and spending the night far from me,” he suddenly said. I was shocked by what he said. My focus was initially on the argument between Ragnar and Beatrice, but now I had to shift it to West.“Why are you sulking?” I asked him, shakin

West POV Who'd have thought that I would be in the forest with my mate running and being all playful. I couldn't fathom what she's going through considering she's a hybrid. Her wolf looks so calm and willing to play with mine. Aria's wolf doesn't look like she likes to share but she also has to adapt to the fact that Aria is a hybrid, sharing her with a fairy blood.As we run deeper into the forest, Aria's wolf is having the time of her life. We were racing each other through the trees, our paws pounding the earth in a wild chase. My wolf nipped playfully at Aria's wolf's heels, trying to get her to speed up. Aria's wolf was responding with playful growls, darting and weaving through the underbrush with a fluidity that belied her tension earlier. The forest was alive all around us, this is the most carefree we've ever been in a long time, leaves rustling, twigs snapping, and the sound of their panting breaths mingling with the night sounds.My wolf was doing all he could to calm Aria

West POV Alpha Lucan spoke up, his deep voice measured, "I would have loved to go, Alpha, but I really think I should stay behind. Some of my men and obviously my daughter will go with you." I nodded at him, a gesture of appreciation for his strategic thinking and for the contribution of his people. I glanced toward Liam, and he spoke up. Since his capture, he'd tended to stay out of such confrontations most times, and I didn't blame him for wanting distance from the battle lines. I looked at Ragnar next. "Ragnar, will you be staying behind?" I asked."No Alpha," he replied, his voice firm, "I'll be going alongside you all." I followed up with a concern, "What about Beatrice and the baby?" "Sorted out, Alpha," he said curtly. Ragnar had always been a man of few words, his actions speaking louder than his speech.I addressed everyone then: "Elder Lucius and Liam will keep the pack safe and direct the pack in our absence." Though we had warriors stationed strategically at the pack bord