All Chapters of The Broken Luna Returns: Chapter 11 - Chapter 18

Time passed by so quickly. In a blink of an eye, it had already been almost three months since I got here. I wiped the sweat trickling down my chin and looked up from the pack warrior I’d just knocked out of the ring. “You’ve improved.” I turned toward the familiar voice and found Elijah standing at the edge, his arms folded, and a smirk tugging at his lips as he watched me with a face full of interest. I rolled my eyes the moment our gazes met, and he chuckled, he’s probably used to my antics by now. “You sound shocked.” “I’m not. I’m totally impressed. And since I’m your trainer, I’m feeling even more proud.” He puffed out his chest, grinning like a fool. I couldn’t help but laugh at his silliness as he walked away toward the group that was now dragging away the man I’d just beaten, who’s still unconscious by the way. Oopps. I hadn’t even noticed the crowd that had formed until Celina and Jace started cheering from the sidelines. “Didn’t think you’d actually take h

I woke up to the sound of voices going around outside the pack house. And it’s not the kind of sound that I usually woke up to. Something was off. I could feel it before I even left my room. As I padded down the stares barefoot, the voices got louder. People whispered in corners, others paced quietly with worry written across their faces. A few warriors even huddled by the window, they were tense and alert. In fact, everywhere I looked, people seem distracted. What the hell was going on? I turned the corner and spotted Celine near the foyer, talking to someone. She caught sight of me and immediately rushed over to where I was standing. "Hey, there you are," she said, grabbing my arm and gently tugging me to the side. “Are you okay now? Is your body still sore?” “I’m fine, the medicine last night helped,” I replied, scanning the room. “What’s happening? Everyone looks distressed.” Celine sighed, her expression dropping as she massaged her forehead. "The elders are in the counc

I closed my eyes and leaned back against the headboard, trying to drown out the muffled voices just outside my bedroom door. Again. They’d been pacing, whispering, and arguing for the past fifteen minutes. I couldn’t hear everything, but I didn’t need to. I already knew what it was about. Me. "Maybe you should talk to her." "She probably needs space." "Are you sure she's ready to go back?" I let out a soft, tired sigh, the kind that came from deep in your chest. I was done listening to them walk on eggshells around me. I was tired of being the center of their concern, like I was some fragile glass that could shatter any second. Maybe I am, but that was before. I’ve rebuilt myself—piece by piece, scar by scar—and while I’m not perfect, I can perfectly stand on my own now. I’m no longer the same girl they once had to protect.They don't need to keep things from me anymore, or treat me like a child. I'm an adult and I can take adult responsibilities!I threw the blanket off m

The first person who stepped out was a tall man, he was broad-shouldered, striking, and every bit the embodiment of dominance. He moved like he owned the land beneath his feet, his posture oozing with confidence and boldness that instantly commanded the attention of the entire pack. Even without saying a word, his presence was enough to hush the crowd.Then came the second man who stepped out.He was sharp. Cold. And when he eyes you it felt like it screamed danger.His gaze alone was enough to pin anyone in place. The way his eyes swept through the crowd made it feel like he was slicing through layers of flesh, dissecting every weakness you tried to hide. And when his eyes briefly locked with mine, it was like time paused. I shivered. It was just a second, but enough to feel completely exposed.No wonder Alpha Grey had warned everyone to behave themselves. Offending people like these… was basically suicide. We were already swallowing our pride by calling the council for help on some