All Chapters of The Luna’s Return: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Chapter 132Lucien’s POVI never thought I would find myself here, of all places, caught between my loyalty to Ronan and this growing pull I felt toward Mirella. For a long time, I kept my distance, convincing myself that what I felt was fleeting — a mistake, even. But the more days passed, the harder it became to ignore.She wasn’t doing anything intentional. That was the hardest part. Mirella never tried to lure me closer, never tried to make herself the center of attention. In fact, she always carried herself quietly, respectfully, as though she didn’t want to disturb the balance of the house. But it was in that quietness that I found myself drawn to her more.The way she lowered her gaze when she spoke.The softness in her voice.The strength she carried, even when she thought no one was watching.One afternoon, I saw her struggling with a basket outside. The weight was clearly too much, and her small frame trembled as she tried to lift it from the ground. I could have stood still

Chapter 134Ronan’s POVThe courtyard was quiet, the kind of quiet that carried whispers of leaves and the faint sound of laughter carried from a distance. My steps slowed as I approached. I didn’t mean to stop, but my eyes were already fixed on the sight before me.Mirella.She was standing not too far from the garden arch, her face lifted toward Lucien. She was smiling — that soft kind of smile I had only seen a few times, the kind that made her eyes glow. And Lucien… he was smiling back, leaning slightly closer, his voice low, his hand brushing against her arm as if it was the most natural thing in the world.I froze where I was. My chest tightened, and I couldn’t explain why. It wasn’t the first time I’d seen Lucien close to her. He was always protective, always loyal, but today—today it looked different. It looked… personal.I told myself not to care. I told myself it didn’t matter. But when I saw Mirella laugh softly, her hand covering her mouth as if she was shy, something insi

Chapter 136— Selene’s POVI had been waiting.Waiting for Ronan to finally see me.Waiting for him to stop looking at her, to stop pretending as if Mirella was anything more than a shadow of the Luna.But every day, it was the same. He never looked at me. He never even spared me a second thought. And Mirella? That little nobody—she walked around as if she had earned a place here. As if she belonged among us.I had been holding this fire inside me for so long, but today, it burst out of me.Because I saw it.I saw her with Lucien.The two of them stood together at the edge of the training field. Lucien bent his head a little as he spoke to her, and she smiled—actually smiled, as if she had no care in the world. Their voices were soft, almost secretive, but the way she looked at him made my blood boil.First Ronan. Now Lucien.Was she planning to trap every man she could?I didn’t think. I just marched toward them, my steps echoing with anger. I could feel my nails digging into my palms

Chapter 138Ronan’s POVI don’t know what’s wrong with me. Ever since Lucien proposed to Mirella and she said yes in front of the pack, something inside me hasn’t rested. The entire pack celebrated, howling in approval, and Lucien stood proud with her at his side. Everyone thought it was a happy ending. Everyone except me.I couldn’t explain why my chest burned every time I saw her smile at him. It felt like fire, eating me from the inside. And when she moved into his new home — that grand house at the edge of the forest, bigger and finer than even most Alphas’ homes — I felt as though a part of me was being ripped away.Tonight, I couldn’t hold myself back anymore. I told myself I was only going to check on Lucien. As Alpha, it was my duty to see how my Beta was settling in. But deep down, I knew it was a lie. What I truly wanted was to see her.The moon was high, silver light spilling across the land as I made my way through the trees. My wolf stirred restlessly inside me, growling

Chapter 140Ronan’s POVThe packhouse was unusually quiet that evening. Selene had just retired to the other room after one of her endless complaints, leaving me to myself in the sitting hall. I leaned back against the armrest of the chair, my wolf restless under my skin. For days I had sensed something off—something lurking in the shadows of my pack, slipping right under my nose.Then the door creaked.At first, I thought it was one of the servants, but the scent that drifted in made me sit upright immediately. Evric.He entered nervously, muttering curses under his breath. He didn’t notice me—his eyes darted left and right, clearly searching for Selene. His fists were clenched, jaw tight, and the rage rolling off him was so sharp it stirred my wolf.“Selene!” Evric’s voice broke through the silence, filled with accusation and raw emotion. “You think you can just use me and then run back to him? Huh?”I froze where I sat, my body still but my mind racing. Use him? Run back to me? Wha