Alle Kapitel von The Forgotten Luna: Kapitel 121 – Kapitel 130

StellaI woke up to my head pounding. Someone was lying with their head down at the edge of my bed. I knew that chestnut brown hair was everywhere I went. It was Jarred. Of course, it was him. It hurt my soul that he was trying so hard to be with me. Maybe it was because I was denying the inevitable. There was no way that I was going to escape what was coming. He was mine. We were meant to be together. And my wolf wouldn’t let me rest until this became a reality. So there was no point in hiding anymore. I moved slightly on the bed, and my whole body ached. My mind flashed to the last thing I remembered. I was fighting some rights whim that had stormed into the house. I’d tried to take all of them down to protect Anna, but the last one had been just too strong for me. I’d messed up badly and that had led to Rohan cleaning up my mess for me. If he hadn’t shown up, I would be dead and something terrible would have happened to Anna. I was irritated with myself. I still want to be stro

RohanThe door banged shut as I stepped out, my eyes scanning the area. I was just outside the gates of the Black Fang, but I could tell that something was off here. There was a bad energy oozing off from the pack which made my skin crawl. What was happening? What had Cassian done to these people? I clenched my jaw not wanting to rush into conclusions. The sound of steps coming my way, snapped me back to reality. From the distance, I could see Dayton walking towards me. There was a man beside him. I squinted in an effort to capture who it was. And when I did, I immediately regretted doing that. It was Damon. “Well, well, well,” Damon said with his hands in his pockets. He was wearing a dirt brown jacket with faded blue jeans. His jet-black hair was combed neatly and his green eye sparkled in amusement courtesy of the late morning sun that bathed us. I rolled my eyes, ignoring him trying to focus on Dayton. Dayton on the other hand wasn’t as exuberant as Damon. His face was straight

RohanPresent day. A gush of warm hair blew against my face as I stepped into the living room. Damon and Dayton were already seated. They seemed to be waiting for me. Dayton’s mother came out of the kitchen with a tray of teacups and placed it on the center table. Damon was hesitant to move. I felt worse than before. Damon’s words had sparked my memories and as much as I hated to admit it, he was right. Maybe we were going about it wrongly. What if we attacked them first? It was a brilliant idea, but there was a major pothole in the plan. We didn’t know where their hideout was. If we knew, we would have raided it sooner and set Tiana free. But we’d delayed and that had led to her death. I balled my fists, the cut on my wound from last night gone already. I still had the bandage on. It must have slipped off my mind. My focus had been on getting here and making sure that Dayton didn’t feel alone, but I’d done the exact opposite of that. “Can I join you guys?” I asked. Damon didn’t

RohanPresent day. “Rohan! Rohan!” I could hear Damon’s voice calling me from the fog. I snapped back to reality and found him staring at me with his brows furrowed. “What the hell are you doing? Blacking out at an important time?” He asked, barely hiding the irritation in his voice. I sighed and rubbed my forehead. The memories were coming back faster, and I didn’t want to remember them. But if this was what was happening, then I had to make sure that I did better than last time. At the distance, Dayton was talking down the vampire while the whole pack watched. He tore off its neck from the body before smashing it to pieces with his foot. That was grotesque. But I could see the rage in his eyes. He was fuming at the vampires which meant that he could handle the rest here. “Are there any more?” He asked the crowd that was gathered but nobody responded. He walked up to us afterwards, his hands stained with blood. “What do we do now?” He asked. “You have to prepare your pack fo

Anna“Good to see you back on your feet,” Rebekah said as she stood by the door. I was almost startled by that because nobody had seen her come in. It was evening, and Stella had fully recovered. It was time to go back home and get some rest. And nobody deserved it better than her.Stella chuckled as she rose from the bed. I was helping her, making sure that she was able to work. She’d been in bed all day which meant that her first few steps would be rocky. “Thank you, Rebekah,” she said softly. “I wouldn’t have been here without you.”Rebekah folded her arms as she leaned against the doorframe. “You seem to forget that’s my job, Stella.”Stella nodded with a smile on her face. “Yeah. It’s one hell of a job.”Stella moved, her hands slowly leaving the bed. Her legs touched the ground and she leaned off the bed gently. I watched her tentatively with her hand wrapped around my shoulder. Stella took a deep breath before standing on her feet. She chuckled in amazement and looked up at