All Chapters of The Outcast Luna Becomes The Lycan Queen: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Her fur shimmered like freshly fallen Snow, each strand glinting faintly as she moved. She wasn't massive like Kyrex, but she was powerful in a way that was even more arresting. Grace flowed from her with every breath, like a queen cloaked in winter's beauty. A crescent half-moon glowed faintly on her forehead, its light spilling into the air around her. Her eyes—bright blue and deep as the sea—met mine with a gaze so steady it stole my breath.Its gaze hypnotized me; I couldn't move.The force radiating from her wasn't threatening. It was overwhelming, but not frightening. It pressed against me, but it didn't crush me. Instead, it enveloped me, like the pull of the tide.Something in her stare reached deep into my soul, tugging at something ancient, something I had always known but never touched.A memory flickered, the dreams. The whispers. The voice I sometimes hear in the stillness of my mind. The one who spoke to Kyrex when I couldn't.My heart stuttered.'She…' I whispered

Snow's ears angled back, but her mouth curved in what might have been a smirk if wolves could smirk. "I've been around longer than you think. Long enough to know foolishness when I see it."I exhaled, running a hand through my hair. "So… the seal's fading, the poison's ancient, and I'm apparently a walking death trap for myself if I shift. Great. Anything else you want to drop on me while we're at it?""Yes." Her voice was soft, but it cut through me like a blade. "You're stronger than you think."I blinked at her, caught off guard. "What? Earlier, you said I'm weak?""Indeed. You think you're weak. Everyone says you're weak. But the truth, Rissa…" Snow's gaze locked onto mine, unflinching. "The truth is, no one else could have survived this long with a wolf like me inside them. No one. Not even Kyrex's host."My heart skipped. "You're saying… I'm not weak? I might be more powerful than my mate?" Hearing my own words, I feel my body slightly shiver. Snow's tail swished lazily agai

"Can you stop worrying? Pacing around like that won't wake her up." Kyrex's irritated voice rumbled through my head, dragging me out of my frantic thoughts.I froze mid-stride, glaring at the empty hallway as if I could glare at him directly. Of course, he was right. My wolf... he's always right. But that didn't stop my chest from burning like a furnace. I had been pacing outside the bedroom for hours, listening for any hint of good news from Elder Freya. However, none came. Just silence, whispers, and the annoying creak of doors opening and closing.Remi and the maids kept slipping in and out, their arms full of herbs, their hands stained with blood, carrying away cloth after cloth. Each glimpse of crimson made my gut twist. They told me nothing. Just bowed, muttered, and disappeared.Every so often, I tried to reach Elder Freya through the bond. Her responses were always the same. 'She's fine. Her condition is stable. The bleeding has stopped.' Reassuring words, yes, but too

I stood by the cracked window frame. The cool air seeped in as my eyes fixed on the scene below. Elijah towered over Keala in the ruined living room. She knelt on the floor, her hair a tangled curtain across her face, her shoulders trembling, but her mouth locked shut.Elijah's voice cracked through the air like a sharp whip. "Why did you poison the Queen?" His tone was sharp, controlled, but beneath it I caught the jagged edge of desperation. He wanted answers. And I, too, needed them.Keala kept her gaze lowered, lips pressed together as if they had been sewn shut. She didn't even flinch."Who ordered you?" Elijah pressed, stepping closer, his boots scraping the floor. "Was it Thane? Someone else? Speak, bitch!"Her silence was more cutting than words. The firelight flickered across her face, showing no remorse, no fear, only defiance.Elijah's patience began to run thin. His hand snapped forward, gripping her chin and forcing her to look at him. "You will answer me, or I'll te

I never imagined that the moment I set foot in the Moon Start Pack, I would be grabbed, slammed against a wall, and beaten senseless by strangers. I hadn't even had the chance to unpack my bag before fists were flying at me. And the worst part? I had no idea what I'd done wrong.At first, I considered fighting back. I wanted to unleash my magic, show these thugs that Pepper from the Starlight Pack wasn't some frail woman they could toss around like a rag doll. But then I felt it... his presence.The man who had first pinned me against the wall wasn't just strong; he was overwhelming. His aura clamped onto my chest like an iron hand. Breathing became hard, every inhale shallow, every exhale desperate. I had never felt such power before, not from Sir Gelael, not from Alpha Mark, not from anyone in my pack. This man was something else entirely. And the one beside him felt wasn't much weaker. His strength was evident, yet unreadable…I never met a person I couldn't read their streng