All Chapters of THE ALPHA FIERCE LUNA: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

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CHAPTER EIGHTY-ONE

SERENA’S POV The night never slept. The clang of steel rang through the air, sharp and relentless, carrying over the grounds like a drumbeat of war. Wolves hauled timber to reinforce the gates, the smell of fresh sap mixing with iron and sweat. The training yard blazed with torchlight, warriors sparring until their fur was slick with effort. I stood at the edge of the yard, watching as Kael crossed from one group to another, his presence commanding without a word. He corrected stances, demonstrated holds, pushed them harder than I’d ever seen, not out of cruelty, but because every second mattered now. I joined him when he reached the archers, my boots crunching on the packed earth. He glanced at me briefly, his brow furrowed. “You should be resting,” he said under his breath. “I will,” I lied. “After this.” One of the younger wolves fumbled his arrow, his hands shaking. I crouched in front of him and steadied his grip. “Breathe. Focus on the target, not the fear.” He nodded a

Last Updated : 2025-09-10

CHAPTER EIGHTY-TWO

SERENA’S POV The horn blew before dawn. It cut through the cold air like a blade, sharp and urgent, waking every soul in Black Ash. I was already on my feet before the second call, heart hammering against my ribs. Kael was beside me, putting on his clothes with steady, practiced motions. “They’re here,” he said, his voice grim. We crossed the pack grounds as wolves poured out of their dens, their howls rising in a chorus that shook the earth. The eastern sky burned red, not with sunrise, but with fire. Smoke. By the time we reached the watchtower, Marcus was waiting, his expression pale but controlled. “Scouts report the Alpha King’s vanguard is two miles out,” he said. “Burning as they go.” Kael’s jaw flexed. “Positions?” “Archers at the east wall, warriors stationed along the perimeter. The first line is ready.” I glanced at Kael. His hand brushed mine, brief but grounding. Stay behind me until the first wave breaks, he mind-linked, his voice a command and a plea in one. “

Last Updated : 2025-09-12

CHAPTER EIGHTY-THREE

SERENA’S POVThe battlefield smelled of blood and smoke.I stood beside Kael, my chest heaving, the ground slick beneath my boots. Around me, pack members moved like shadows, pulling the wounded back, laying the fallen side by side.The silence after the battle was worse than the fighting; it was heavy and suffocating.Kael’s hand closed around mine, warm and grounding, pulling me back from the haze. I know it was difficult for him to see some of his wolves hurt, injured, and dead, seeing how vulnerable his pack was right now, the aftermath crashing on us all. “Come,” he said softly.We walked through the field together, step by step, as if counting the cost with every fallen wolf we passed. Marcus stood over the body of one of the scouts, his head bowed, his russet hair matted with sweat and ash.“They fought until the last breath,” he said quietly when he saw us.Kael’s jaw tightened. “We’ll honor them tonight.”It wasn’t a suggestion. It was a promise.By the time the dead were ca

Last Updated : 2025-09-17

CHAPTER EIGHTY-FOUR

SERENA’S POV Morning came pale and gray, as if even the sky was mourning. The pack house was quiet, far too quiet for what it usually held at this hour. The smell of smoke still clung to the air, the faint tang of ash from the pyres we’d lit the night before. It clung to my hair, my clothes, as though grief had a scent we couldn’t wash away, I went into the bathroom to freshen up and wash away the smell of smoke and death from my body. When I stepped out into the courtyard, pups were sitting close to their mothers, whispering in hushed voices. Older warriors sharpened their blades with hollow, measured movements, their eyes distant. The sound of metal on whetstone was the only thing that dared break the silence. I walked among them slowly, letting them see me, nodding when their eyes met mine. They needed to know that I was here not hidden away, not untouched by what had happened. “Luna.” The voice was soft. I turned and saw an older woman sitting near the edge of the well, her

Last Updated : 2025-09-19

CHAPTER EIGHTY-FIVE

SERENA’S POV The air in Kael’s office was tense but charged with purpose. The heavy oak table stretched between us, covered in maps, reports, and hastily scrawled updates from the eastern front. Kael stood at the head, hands braced on the table, his wolf prowling so close to the surface I could almost hear the rumble in his chest. Markus sat straight-backed, Alina by his side, her fingers tightly intertwined. I leaned against the table beside Kael, close enough to feel the heat radiating off him. Kael broke the silence first. “We can’t win this war alone.” His tone was iron, not a hint of doubt. “Lucious and his warriors must be here in Black Ash, training alongside ours. If we wait until the Alpha King is at our walls, it will be too late.” Markus nodded slowly, his sharp mind already turning over the logistics. “We’ll need to expand the training grounds and double our patrol rotations to accommodate them. But it’s possible.” Alina frowned thoughtfully. “And housing? Food? We’re

Last Updated : 2025-09-19

CHAPTER EIGHTY-SIX

SERENA’S POV Three days passed in a blur of preparation. The pack house never slept, hammers rang through the nights, omegas moved like shadows to finish clearing spaces, and warriors trained until sweat soaked their fur. Kael worked beside them every step of the way, his presence steadying even the most exhausted wolves. By the time the sun broke over the fourth morning, Black Ash was ready. I stood on the eastern wall with Alina when the first sound of paws reached us, the rhythmic pound of many wolves running in perfect unison. The forest at the horizon seemed to breathe, and then, like a tide spilling over the hills, Lucious and his warriors appeared. They were a sight to behold. Dozens of sleek wolves, their coats silver and ash-gray, moved like a single body. Their steps were measured, their formation flawless. At the head ran Lucious in his wolf form, larger than most, his fur dark as midnight. Kael stood at my side, his wolf bristling beneath his skin, not from threat b

Last Updated : 2025-09-20

CHAPTER EIGHTY-SEVEN

SERENA’S POV Night had draped itself over Black Ash, quiet and heavy with the promise of rain. The tension of the last few days Lucious’s arrival, training sessions, and endless preparations, still clung to me like a second skin. Kael and I finally had a moment to ourselves. The pack house was calm, most wolves asleep, and the faint sound of the wind whistling through the trees lulled the halls into a rare stillness. I sat by the fire in our chamber, brushing out my hair. Kael leaned against the wall, arms crossed, watching me with an intensity that made heat crawl up my neck. “You’re staring,” I said, pretending not to notice the way his lips curved into that wolfish grin. “I’m allowed to look at my mate,” he drawled, pushing off the wall and coming closer. “Especially when she looks like this.” “Like what?” “Like she’s finally breathing again.” His hand slid over my shoulder, thumb tracing my collarbone. “I haven’t seen you this calm since before the council summons.”

Last Updated : 2025-09-20

CHAPTER EIGHTY-EIGHT

SERENA’S POV Dawn crept into our room like a cautious visitor, pale light spilling across the floorboards. Kael stirred beside me, his arm still heavy over my waist. His warmth was an anchor, the relaxation in his body told me he had slept deeply. “What did Markus’ report about?” I murmured, my voice husky with sleep. Kael opened his eyes, revealing calm depths, his gaze was serene, reflecting a tranquil inner peace. “They’re holding the eastern line by a thread, they are out of food and herb supplies. If we don’t send help soon, it’ll snap, and when it does, the Alpha King’s men will have a straight path here.” The weight in his voice banished the last of my drowsiness. I sat up, brushing stray strands of hair from my face. “Then we send reinforcements. Whatever we can spare.” He nodded, swinging his legs over the side of the bed. “That’s the plan. But it means taking warriors from here. If the Alpha King shifts strategy and strikes early, we’ll be vulnerable.” I reach

Last Updated : 2025-09-21

CHAPTER EIGHTY-NINE

SERENA’S POV After Kael had sent the message to Alpha Torren, he paced around his office, as if deciding something in his mind. Kael mind-links Markus. “Marcus, get Lucious and his lieutenants in here. I want them briefed before sunset.” Kael finally looked at me, and in that single glance, I could feel the weight he carried not just as Alpha, but as a man who knew his next choices might decide whether this pack lived or burned. “Come on,” he murmured, brushing his thumb across the back of my hand. “You should hear this too.” Lucious arrived half an hour later with his lieutenants, his long coat still dusted with road grime from the morning patrol. He inclined his head at Kael, then at me, before taking a seat at the war table. “Marcus says it’s urgent,” Lucious said, his voice smooth as steel. Kael wasted no time. “The Alpha King is moving more slowly than expected. We believe he plans to strike under the next full moon. That gives us less than three weeks to harden our defen

Last Updated : 2025-09-21

CHAPTER NINETY

SERENA’S POV The morning broke gray and cold, the kind of chill that sank into the bones. The courtyard was alive with movement long before dawn. Wolves in partial armor tightened leather straps, checked weapons, and the straps of the bags hung on their shoulders, and stood in disciplined rows. Breath fogged the air as they waited for Kael’s signal. I stood at the edge of the steps, a cloak drawn tight around my shoulders. This wasn’t my first send-off, I had seen warriors march before. But this one felt different. These weren’t just nameless soldiers. These were wolves I knew, wolves whose laughter I had heard over pack dinners, whose children had played near the training grounds. Kael descended the steps beside me, every line of his body rigid but composed. He looked over the gathered warriors, his jaw set. “Today,” he said, his voice carrying over the courtyard, “you leave not just to hold the eastern line, but to remind the Alpha King who we are. Black Ash does not break. Bla

Last Updated : 2025-09-22

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