บททั้งหมดของ The Luna He Couldn't Break : บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

AnnaI was running.The ground seemed endless beneath my feet, and the fog pressed thick against my chest, stealing every breath. Ahead of me, a figure darted through the mist. No matter how fast I pushed myself, she stayed just far enough away.“Wait!” I shouted, my voice cracking.She didn’t stop.Something inside me knew I had to catch her, that if I didn’t, I’d lose something important. My legs burned, but I pushed harder. Then she turned her head.And my heart stopped.I froze in place, staring.The curve of her cheek. The way her hair fell against her shoulder. Even from the side, I knew it.She looked like me.Exactly like me.My stomach twisted as the world tilted sideways.“Who are you?” I whispered. But she just stared, her silver eyes glowing through the mist like ice, like light.And then she vanished.---The dream shifted.This time, it was Lucas.He was in front of me, his jaw tight, arguing with a man whose face I couldn’t see. Shadows hid everything but the gleam of a

The question hung in the air between us, heavy and demanding. I stared at Lucas, my arms crossed over my chest, refusing to back down this time."Why do you want to marry me so badly?" I repeated, my voice sharper than before. "And don't give me some vague answer about alliances. I want the truth."Lucas's jaw tightened. For a moment, I thought he might dismiss me again, throw out another infuriating smirk and walk away. But instead, he sighed and ran a hand through his dark hair."Fine," he said, his tone clipped. "You want the truth? The Fox Pack is being threatened."I blinked, not expecting him to actually answer. "Threatened? By who?""A rival faction. They've been gaining power in the region, swallowing up smaller packs, making alliances with corrupt Council members." His green eyes met mine, and I saw something there I hadn't seen before. Worry. "They want my territory. They want my pack. And they're getting bold enough to make their move."My stomach twisted. "And marrying me

POV: AnnaI ran until my lungs burned and my legs threatened to give out beneath me. The mansion was a maze, but somehow I found my way to a door that led outside, into the gardens.The night air hit my face, cold and sharp. I gasped, drinking it in, trying to calm the storm raging inside me. But it was no use. Everything hurt. My body, my heart, my pride. Everything.I stumbled forward into the garden, past perfectly manicured hedges and flower beds I couldn't see in the darkness. My vision was blurred with tears, and I didn't care where I was going. I just needed to be away from them. Away from Seraphina's mocking voice and Lucas's silence. His silence hurt worse than anything else.I finally collapsed onto a stone bench near a fountain, my body shaking with sobs I couldn't control anymore. How had my life become this? A few weeks ago, I'd had hope. Foolish, painful hope that Lucien might accept me, that I might have a future with my fated mate.Now Lucien had rejected me, my wolf w

POV: SeraphinaI watched from the hallway as Lucas left Anna's room, his face drawn with exhaustion and something that looked disturbingly like genuine concern. The sight made my stomach twist with jealousy, but I forced myself to smile. Patience, I reminded myself. Patience and strategy. That's how you win.Lucas disappeared down the stairs, barking orders at his guards about preparing for some ridiculous journey into the Forbidden Hollow. Always the hero. Always trying to save everyone, even pathetic little girls who weren't worth saving. I waited until his footsteps faded completely before I made my move. The hallway was empty, the guards following Lucas's orders elsewhere. Perfect.I pushed open Anna's door without knocking. Why should I? This was Lucas's house, and soon it would be mine again. Everything in it belonged to me, including the right to go wherever I pleased.Anna was sitting up in bed, clutching her phone with white knuckles. Her face was pale and streaked with tears

POV: AnnaThe creature didn't attack. That was somehow worse than if it had. Instead, it circled me slowly, its massive head lowering to sniff at my hair, my shoulders, my trembling hands. Its breath was hot and rancid, smelling of rot and old blood. I stood frozen, every instinct screaming at me to run, but my legs wouldn't move."Yes," it rumbled, that terrible layered voice reverberating through my bones. "The prophecy is true. The Silver Daughter walks among us once more.""What prophecy?" I forced the words out through my fear.The creature's red eyes bore into mine. "The prophecy written in blood and bone before the first pack was formed. The Silver Daughter will either save our kind or condemn us all to darkness. You are the fulcrum upon which our fate balances.""That's insane," I whispered. "I'm nobody. I can't even access my own wolf.""Your wolf is the least of what you carry." The creature's voice dropped lower, almost reverent. "You house two souls, Silver Daughter. One w