All Chapters of ALPHA KING'S BRIDE: THE POWER OF HIS LUNA : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

King Rykerr wasn’t ready for this talk yet. His chest felt heavy. A part of him wanted to push it away, to find a better time. But deep down inside him, he knew it wouldn’t be right to leave her in the dark. She deserved the truth. He took a deep breath and turned around slowly. There, right in front of him, was the woman he had known almost all his life. Sheila. The woman who had once shared his bed, his secrets, and his pain. Her eyes were shining with hope as she looked at him. She was waiting to hear something good from him. Maybe she had dreamed of this moment every day since she heard he was well again. Maybe she thought he had missed her the way she missed him. His heart hurt for her. But he couldn’t lie. “You won’t be staying in my chambers,” he began, his voice calm and firm. She blinked fast. Her smile dropped. Her legs felt weak for a moment. Those words were the last thing she expected to hear. For years, she believed his chambers were also hers. At least, she thought

AYLA AND KING RYKERR Ayla stood in front of the tall window, looking out at the sea. She loved the fresh breeze and the calming sound of the waves. It had been a long, tiring day for her. Watching the waves helped her feel calm again. She felt so happy and thankful to the goddess for bringing her this far and guiding her steps. Slowly, Ayla was starting to understand the palace and the ways of the Moon Crest Pack. Everything here felt so different from her father’s pack. Back home, they did things another way. Maybe it was because they weren’t as rich. Or maybe it was just how this pack did things. Either way, she was trying her best to fit in. Still, deep inside, Ayla knew she had to be careful. Everyone acted like her friend, but she could sense something wasn’t right. Enemies might be close, hiding behind smiles. But right now, that wasn’t her biggest worry. What really bothered her was Princess Sheila. Ayla could feel it deep down. Sheila’s connection to the King might ruin

AYLA AND KING RYKERR Ayla’s paws hit the ground softly but fast. Her speed was smooth and graceful. She was not new to running in the forest. Back in her father’s pack, she used to run like this almost every day. The feeling of the wind brushing her black fur made her feel alive. Behind her, the King’s massive black wolf followed closely. His powerful muscles moved under his thick fur. His sharp eyes stayed on her, full of pride. Watching Ayla made his heart swell. She was truly his queen, and she made him proud. Then both of them sensed something ahead. Their sharp eyes spotted two big rabbits. One on the left and the other on the right. It was the perfect chance to hunt together. Before King Rykerr could even signal her what to do, Ayla had already moved. Her paws were so fast, and with one quick move, she swept the rabbit up. The rabbit landed on the dusty ground, but Ayla trapped it under her paws and bit its neck. It died quickly and cleanly. The King’s wolf watched her with

KING RYKERR AND ELDER ZHOU King Rykerr couldn’t go back to his chambers. His heart felt heavy, as if a weight sat on his chest. He needed to speak to someone he trusted, someone who would listen without judging him. He had only two people like that in his life. One was his half-brother and close friend, Ulric. The other was Elder Zhou, a man much older than him but wise, gentle, and honest. Elder Zhou had always been a true friend, someone who understood matters of the heart. It was late at night when the King arrived at Elder Zhou’s house. The moon hung quietly above, and the air was cold. Warfox, his loyal head guard, stayed back at a distance to give him privacy. Inside the house, Elder Zhou was already asleep. His wife, Kaida, gently woke him. “The King is here to see you,” she whispered. Elder Zhou sat up quickly, his heart beating faster. He dressed himself without delay. He knew the King wouldn’t come at this hour unless it was something truly important. Kaida spoke soft

Right there in the middle of the courtyard stood a pure white wolf. It had no eyes. It didn’t move at all. Just stood there so still. Some Elders and noblemen were already gathered around. Palace guards and maids were there too, along with a few other people. Sheila was also there. Her hands were over her mouth, her eyes wide open in shock. Gasps and whispers filled the air. Ayla and King Rykerr came closer, and the King put his arm around her protectively. As soon as they got near, the eyeless wolf slowly turned its body, facing Ayla directly. Louder gasps followed. People began to speak nervously. “This is a taboo,” someone whispered. “Goddess save us. Save the King,” another added. The King stood firm, his hand still tightly holding Ayla by his side. Inside, his mind raced. What in the name of the Goddess is this? How can such a sign appear in my palace? This was an omen. And somehow, it felt directed at him. But why? Then, Ayla heard a soft voice in her head. A voice so