Finding their Luna at an all boys school のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 151 - チャプター 160

Elara Everything felt far away. The noise, the shouting, the clash of weapons that had filled the ritual chamber moments ago slowly faded like sounds drifting underwater. Even the burning pain in my chest grew dull, as if someone was pulling me gently out of my own body. All I could hear was the slow, heavy beat of my heart, each thump weaker than the last. I tried to open my eyes, but they fluttered uselessly. My limbs wouldn’t move anymore. I felt weightless and cold, like I was floating just above myself.I heard someone scream my name—maybe Kael, maybe Cassidan—but the voice sounded like it came from a great distance. I wanted to answer them, wanted to say I was still here, that I could still fight, but my mouth wouldn’t open. Everything was slipping. Everything was turning soft and white around the edges, and I felt myself drifting more and more.Then, suddenly, everything went quiet. The cold air of the ritual chamber disappeared. The pain vanished. The pressure of the chains

KaelWe reached the borders of our pack long before dawn, but the forest still felt too dark and awfully quiet. It was as though the night itself was warning us that bringing Elara back home was a mistake we would pay for. Cassidan ran beside me without slowing down, his face was pale and tight with fear, and I held Elara closer to my chest as if pressing her against my heartbeat could somehow keep hers steady. Her skin was cold against mine and her breaths were too soft, her head rested limply against my shoulder while streaks of dried blood clung to her hair. She didn’t move once. Not even when I whispered her name.We entered the pack through the back path near the old training field, avoiding every guard. We made sure to avoid the open stretch of land, we couldn't afford being seen by the patrols. Cassidan led the way to the back of the palace, and when we slipped inside through the forgotten servant corridor my heart finally unclenched just a little. We were safe for now.When

Cassidan We waited until half an hour passed—rather impatiently. Kael was almost fast asleep but he struggled to remain at alert. I wanted to tell him to take a short rest, but even I knew that could be a big risk. Elara and Damon's lives were at stake and we were the only two who could save them now. And if we dared to let down our guards, especially with Father's threat and anger still hanging in the air, it could be detrimental for the four of us. My eyes remained glued to the clock, ticking slowly. Every second that passed was buried like a rock in my chest. "Kael it's time. Let's do this." I announced quietly, standing to my feet. He nodded his head before he did the same. I walked quitely towards Elara, my heart pounding in my chest, then Kael's voice came, "Let me be the one to carry her out." I turned to look at him, seeing the trepidation in his eyes. "Are you sure about that. You brought her here, let me be the one to take to Mara's," He shook his head. If he was wi

DamonI didn't understand what was going on. Why was mother acting so strangely and what did she mean when she said Elara was responsible for my current predicament?What current predicament did I even have? Except that o didn't currently remember anything. Maybe I had slept too hard. Mother came back, almost the next minute with a maid trailing behind her. The maid held a tray with a small teapot and a shot glass in it. "Go ahead and pour the drink for him." Mother instructed, pointing at a table next to the bed for her to set it down. The maid set the tray down without hesitation and poured the liquid into the glass .The putrid smell from the drink, clogged the atmosphere in the room, filling my lungs. I almost gagged at the smell. Mother slightly lifted a finger to her nose, scrunching her face. The maid didn't pay any heed as she poured more of the content from the teapot, filling up the glass. She carried the glass, placing a hand beneath as she stretched it out towards me.

KaelThe dungeon was colder than I expected. It was cold in a way that sank into your bones and stayed there no matter how long you sat still. Cassidan and I had been trapped here long enough that I had memorized every scratch on the stone wall opposite me and every drip of water that fell from the ceiling. Each drip felt like a reminder of how much time we were wasting while Elara was somewhere out there, fighting for her life with no one to help her.Cassidan sat on the ground across from me, his back was against the bars that separated our cells. His eyes were closed, but I knew he wasn’t sleeping. I could feel the tension in him every time he breathed. We were both thinking the same thing.We needed to get out so we could get to Elara.“We can’t sit here any longer,” I said, my voice was croaked and rough from all the shouting I' did earlier. “She’s out there, Cass. She’s probably cold… scared or even still bleeding. She needs us.”Cassidan opened his eyes slowly. “I know. But ru