All Chapters of The Outcast Luna Becomes The Lycan Queen: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

I placed the baby gently in his crib in his room. The room itself looked magical: soft colors, tiny furniture, and a huge window facing the forest. As I tucked him in, Remi and Suzan entered.“Your Majesty,” Suzan said, “His Highness is waiting for you for breakfast. We’ll take care of the little one.”I hesitated, glancing at the baby.“Go, my lady,” Remi said reassuringly. “He’ll be fine. You need to eat.”“Alright,” I said with a smile, trusting them.When I stepped into the living room, Veldrin was already there, standing by the tall window. He looked effortlessly royal in his black shirt and dark slacks, sunlight catching the edges of his silver hair.“Are you hungry?” he asked, turning toward me.“Yes,” I admitted. “I always feel hungry after feeding our son.”His eyes softened. “You look more beautiful every time you say ‘our son,’ you know that?” I laughed, shaking my head. “Flattery won’t get you extra food, my king.”He grinned and took my hand. “Rissa, you need to dec

“Why did that shameless Alpha Mark kick you from your position as his Gamma? Are you no longer capable of doing your duty?”“No,” he said after a long pause. “But something’s not right with him. Not anymore since you left—” His voice cracked near the end, the guilt bleeding through every word. Hurriedly, he cleared his throat before continuing. “Alpha Mark fell ill... a strange illness. We were forbidden to see him. Then one day, the verdict came, ‘I am no longer his Gamma.’ The order was signed and sealed by your sister, Brittany.”I blinked, stunned. “Wait. Brittany? You mean she allowed it? Why would she do that? Isn’t she your favorite child?”His hands clenched into fists on his knees. He didn’t answer right away; his lips pressed in a tight line. His aura trembled faintly, his emotions twisting between anger and regret.“She changed,” he finally said, his voice low. “I think she became someone else after your brother died.”The mention of my brother brought a faint ache to my

Veldrin folded his arms. “Which is?”Kaiden leaned forward, his gaze sharp. “Bring her with you. Let them see her right next to you.” Veldrin froze. “What?”“You heard me,” Kaiden said calmly. “If the Starlight Pack has truly fallen under Thane’s control, they need to see who stands above them now. Let them see their former Luna is now standing next to their King...and now she is the Queen of Crescentia. Let them remember where their loyalty belongs.”I tried not to grin, but I couldn’t help it. “I like your idea...” I said, smiling at Kaiden.Veldrin shot me a flat look. “Of course you do. You pleaded with me to bring you almost thirty minutes...”Kaiden chuckled. “She’s right, my child. You can’t keep her hidden forever. Sooner or later, the people need to see their Queen. Their beautiful and mighty Queen!”The room went quiet again. Veldrin’s jaw tightened as he weighed his options. I could see the struggle in his eyes—duty versus fear, King versus husband. After a long silenc

“Yes,” I replied softly. “And I think you’ll love it.”The moment I said that, his arms loosened slightly, and he pulled back to look at me. His sharp eyes softened, “You do?” he asked, voice low and curious.“Yes,” I replied proudly. “But before I tell you, you have to promise not to laugh if the name sounds strange..."Veldrin’s eyebrow slightly raised, his gaze became curious and, at the same time, worried.“Why would I laugh at my Queen’s well-thought-out choice? Unless, of course, you plan to name him something outrageous like...Moonny or Goofy?”I smack his arm lightly, trying not to laugh. “Moonny? Goofy? Really? What kind of mother do you think I am? Those are silly and cruel names for any child to have, let alone a prince!”He chuckled and gently caught my wrist before I could pull away. He drew me closer, too close for me to feel his warm breath on my face.“I know, I was joking. So, tell me, my love. What name did you choose for our little prince?”I smiled, my gaze soften

The air shimmered faintly before My Grandfather and I appeared in the middle of a modest living room. The teleportation spell faded with a soft pulse, leaving behind the faint scent of burnt ozone and pine. The house was quiet, tucked deep inside the forest—a perfect hideout before continuing our journey west.Two warriors stationed inside froze where they stood. One dropped the mug he was holding, the clatter echoing through the small space. Their eyes went wide as they took in our unfamiliar faces; two ordinary men, at least on the surface.But I could see it in their stance, the uncertainty, the slight shift of their bodies as they tried to decide whether to attack or salute.Before they could do anything foolish, I let my voice roll into their minds. 'Relax, soldiers. It’s me.'Both of them stiffened instantly.One even gasped, “M-My King? Your Highness...”“Yes,” I said aloud, amused by how fast their expressions turned from suspicion to horror. “It seems the disguise works.”