All Chapters of The Broken Luna Returns: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

177 Chapters

A Feeling Of Resemblance

(Selene’s POV)The world felt strange after that night in the library.Even when morning came and the sun spilled through my window, the warmth didn’t reach me. My skin still tingled faintly where the seal’s light had touched me. The whispers from the book lingered in the back of my mind—soft, distant, but there.I hadn’t slept at all. Fenrir had walked me back to my room after the seal vanished, his expression dark and unreadable. He told me not to tell anyone what happened—that the wrong ears hearing about the seal could bring trouble none of us were ready for.I had wanted to argue, to ask why, but something in his voice silenced me. So I stayed quiet.Now, as I sat at my vanity, brushing my hair, I caught my reflection in the mirror and froze. The faint red marks were gone… but my eyes—just for a second—glimmered gold before returning to their usual color.“What’s happening to me?” I whispered.The sound of knocking startled me. Celina peeked through the door. “You’re up early,” s

Last Updated : 2025-11-02

Stepping Into The Unknown

Selene’s POVMorning came far too quickly, but the heaviness in my chest lingered from last night. The image in the mirror—the other me holding the crimson book—stayed burned into my mind no matter how hard I tried to push it away.I barely slept. Every time I closed my eyes, I felt that faint hum beneath my skin, like something ancient and restless was stirring inside me. By the time the first rays of sunrise touched the castle walls, I was already awake, dressed, and pacing around my room like a trapped animal.Today we were leaving.The first deployment.Our first real step into the unknown.I closed my eyes, trying to steady my thoughts, when a knock echoed lightly against my door.“Selene? Are you awake?”It was Celina.I opened the door to find her already geared up, twin daggers strapped to her waist. She gave me a tired smile. “You look worse than yesterday.”“I feel worse than yesterday,” I muttered.Celina’s expression softened. “Nervous?”“Something like that.”She nodded s

Last Updated : 2025-12-01

Not This TIme

(Third Person POV) Selene woke earlier than usual, long before the sun reached the ridge of the mountain. She lay still for a moment, staring at the dim outline of the ceiling above her, trying to steady the rhythm of her breathing. The base was quiet at this hour, no boots against metal floors, no murmured radio calls, no hum of equipment warming up. Just silence and the soft, steady beating of her own heart.Yesterday’s confrontation had left her mind heavy. Lucius disappearing into the tunnels. Tara insisting on deciphering the symbols. Kate holding herself together for Lucas while still trying to grasp the weight of what her friends left behind. Gabriel pretending he wasn’t worried when anyone with eyes could see he was.And then there was Alfonso.She had replayed the moment again and again—his hand brushing hers, the way he leaned in as if he wanted to say something but held back, the way he watched her when he thought she wasn’t looking. It wasn’t confusing. Not really. But it

Last Updated : 2025-12-03

Missing Book

By the time we finished documenting the entire chamber, the air felt heavier than when we entered. The walls seemed to press closer, the cold settling deeper, as if the place itself was watching us. I tried brushing off the feeling, but it clung stubbornly to my skin.We finally emerged from the tunnels hours later. Gabriel dismissed everyone except the leaders so they could discuss strategy privately. The rest of us were told to rest until further notice.Rest.As if resting was even possible after what we just saw.The moment we stepped out into the open hall, Jace and Celina exchanged looks—the look—the one that promised trouble. They were subtle about it, but I caught the spark in their eyes as they glanced back at Winter and Oragon.Great.The disaster twins were planning something.And sure enough, Jace slung an arm around Winter, smiling too brightly. “Hey, little guy, you hungry? We were about to head to the dining room.”Winter’s eyes lit up. “Always hungry!”Oragon raised a

Last Updated : 2025-12-03

A Traitor?

I barely slept.Every time I closed my eyes, all I could see was the empty table where the blood book used to be. I searched the room three more times…under the bed, inside my bags, behind the curtains, even in places I knew I would never put a book in—but it was useless.It was gone.Someone had taken it.And that thought sat in my stomach like a stone.By dawn, I gave up trying to rest. My head was too loud, full of half-formed questions and conclusions that only made my anxiety worse. So I left the room quietly, hoping the cold morning air would shake something loose in my mind.The garden was the only peaceful place left. The fishpond sat in the middle, the water so still it reflected the pale sky perfectly. I took a handful of feed from the small container and scattered it gently. The fish rushed toward the surface, creating small ripples that danced outward.At least they didn’t have complicated problems.“Where did you go?” I muttered to myself. “And why now?”The water settled

Last Updated : 2025-12-04

Quieter

(Selene’s POV) The hallways were quieter than usual the next morning, but they felt heavier too, like the walls themselves were holding their breath. I didn’t know if it was because everyone was preparing for today’s announcement… or because my head just wouldn’t stop buzzing since dawn.I barely slept. My mind kept circling back to Winter’s words, Fenrir’s warnings, and the book. The missing book. No matter how many times I replayed everything, it all pointed to one thing: something was happening under our noses, and I was either right in the center of it… or the one who accidentally triggered it.Great. Ughhh…this is beginning to get frustrating. I just don’t know how to get to the bottom of it, I don’t even know where to start.I walked down the corridor, the cold morning air brushing against my neck. Everyone else was still asleep, or at least pretending to be. Soldiers outside trained quietly in the distance, their movements sharp and rhythmic. It should’ve comforted me, but ins

Last Updated : 2025-12-05

Doubling Fear

(Selene’s POV) People from every faction were already gathered, filling the room silently with tense whispers. Vampires stood on one side, werewolves on another, elves scattered like they preferred the edges, mages clustered near the center. Even the air between each group felt rigid, like invisible barriers kept them apart.Celina stuck close to me, her fingers still cold from the chilly morning. “The king must’ve received something new,” she whispered. “Why else call us so early?”I didn’t answer, her, my mind wandering elsewhere.A guard’s voice cut through the crowd. “The king has arrived!”Everyone fell into silence as King Aldric entered, surrounded by leaders of each species. His steps were heavy, his face drawn in a way that told me he didn’t sleep either. Fenrir walked behind him, calm but alert, eyes scanning the room like he was preparing for anything.My chest tightened at the sight.The king raised a hand and the room stilled completely.“Thank you for gathering on shor

Last Updated : 2025-12-05

Voice In The Woods

(Selene’s POV)Two hours.It felt both too long and not long enough.I packed quietly, throwing only the essentials into a small bag—water flask, spare clothes, bandages Celina forced into my hands, and the small dagger Fenrir had given me days ago. I still wasn’t sure if he gave it for protection… or because he knew I’d end up needing it.Celina hovered by the door the entire time, biting at her thumbnail. “This is insane. They’re sending you into the danger zone with the four most unpredictable people alive.”I folded a shirt. “Three unpredictable people.”She frowned. “Right. Gabriel’s just mysterious on purpose.”I didn’t argue.My heartbeat kept rising, falling, then rising again. Every time I tried to slow down, my mind dragged me back to Fenrir’s voice.No matter what happens.The words played like a broken loop in my head.Celina finally sighed and sat on my bed. “Sel… does this have something to do with the book?”I froze mid-motion.“I don’t know,” I whispered honestly. “But

Last Updated : 2025-12-07

Shadows In The Ruins

(Selene’s POV)After endless hours of walking we finally saw sight of the place.The ruins appeared like ghosts rising from the mist.Broken archways twisted toward the sky, stone pillars cracked down the middle, vines crawling over carvings too worn to read. Even from a distance, something about the place felt wrong, like the forest was holding its breath around it.Fenrir gradually slowed down.“We’re here.”Gabriel stepped beside him, studying the structure with narrowed eyes. “The energy is strongest inside. Everyone stay sharp.”Winter bounced in excitement, practically glowing. Oragon, on the other hand, looked like he was ready to drag Winter back home by the ear.I clutched my bag strap tighter.Fenrir glanced at me from over his shoulder. “Stay close.”I exhaled. “You’ve said that three times.”“And I’ll keep saying it.”Before I could respond, Gabriel motioned forward. “Let’s go.”We stepped into the ruins.The air turned colder instantly.Not natural cold, something more… i

Last Updated : 2025-12-07

Don’t Let Go

(Selene’s POV)The world outside the cabin window was a blur of dark trees and soft moonlight, but inside, everything felt painfully still. Maybe it was the silence. Maybe it was the weight of everything that had happened, everything I still didn’t fully understand.I sat on the edge of the bed, elbows resting on my knees, trying to breathe as quietly as possible. The cabin was small, barely bigger than a studio apartment, but it felt crowded with questions. My questions. And the ones I was too afraid to ask.I heard him before I saw him.His footsteps… measured. Controlled. Familiar enough now that I could tell he was pacing.“Selene,” he said from the other side of the room, “you’re thinking too loud again.”I almost smiled. Almost.I glanced over my shoulder. He stood near the small fireplace, arms crossed, gaze on me—not harsh, not soft. Just… locked in place. Watching. Waiting.“You can hear my thoughts now?” I asked.“No,” he said, moving a little closer, “but I can read your fa

Last Updated : 2025-12-07

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