All Chapters of Luna's Last Oath: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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Chapter 1: The Return

The forest smelled of rain.Nicole stood at the edge of the pack’s territory, boots sinking slightly into the damp earth, her eyes fixed on the winding dirt road that disappeared into the trees. Beyond that road lay the world she’d never seen — the same road Brian had vanished down three years ago, promising to come back stronger, promising he would always love her.She remembered the way he’d cupped her face that night."Three years, my Luna," he’d whispered. "When I return, it’ll be with everything our pack needs. You’ll be proud of me."Nicole had been proud. Proud enough to take every whispered doubt in stride, to silence every wolf who thought he’d abandoned them. Proud enough to shoulder the burdens of leadership alone, to heal the sick, break up disputes, keep the borders safe from rogues. Proud enough to stand here now, rain misting over her, because this was the day she got him back.Her heart pounded at the faint sound of hooves.Two warriors at her side shifted restlessly,

Last Updated : 2025-08-11

Chapter 2: Whispers In The Pack

The sun rose pale and thin, barely cutting through the mist that clung to the Crescent Fang lands. Nicole stood at the balcony rail outside her chambers, a steaming mug of tea warming her hands. Below, she could see the courtyard beginning to stir — warriors heading toward the training grounds, hunters gathering bows and quivers, pups darting between the cabins, their laughter bright in the early morning air.It should have been comforting. This was the rhythm she’d nurtured during Brian’s absence, the steady heartbeat of the pack.But the air felt… different now.She caught it in the way a pair of she-wolves glanced up, spotted her, and immediately turned their heads to whisper to each other. In the way two warriors stiffened, almost imperceptibly, when she called down a greeting. It was subtle, but her instincts — honed from years of reading the pack’s mood — told her this wasn’t random.Her eyes followed the source.Down by the stables, Aria stood beside Brian, one delicate hand re

Last Updated : 2025-08-11

Chapter 3: Silent Allegiance

The corridors of the packhouse were humming with their usual rhythm by the time Nicole made her way downstairs. Warriors passing between shifts nodded politely, and younger pack members ducked their heads with a quick “Luna” as she passed.The title still fit their lips naturally, she noticed. It hadn’t yet been stripped from her. That alone was leverage.She was heading for the training grounds when she caught sight of someone she hadn’t expected—Marcellus, the pack’s chief medic.He was kneeling beside one of the younger warriors, inspecting a gash along the boy’s forearm. His hands were steady, practiced, and his voice was calm.Nicole slowed her steps. Marcellus wasn’t political by nature—he cared more about stitches and poultices than power plays—but his word carried weight. People trusted him in their most vulnerable moments, and that trust was currency.When he looked up and spotted her, his expression softened. “Luna.”“Marcellus,” she greeted. “Bad injury?”“Nothing that won’

Last Updated : 2025-08-15

Chapter 4: The Wolf At The Door

The moon hung low over the compound, its silver light spilling across the courtyard like a silent witness. Nicole stood in her quarters with the curtains half-drawn, letting the cool air seep in. Sleep felt like a luxury she hadn’t been allowed in years, and tonight was no different.The memory still burned—Brian’s hands on her waist, his voice warm and certain, a younger version of her believing in forever. It should have been a comfort. Instead, it was a blade twisting in her chest.A soft knock broke the silence.“Come in,” she called, her voice steady.It was Maren—one of the guards she’d spoken to earlier, a woman with sharp eyes and a fighter’s poise.“They’re waiting in the lower hall,” she said quietly.Nicole nodded, already slipping her boots on.The lower hall wasn’t meant for formal meetings, which was exactly why she used it. It was discreet, hidden behind old storage rooms where the scent of dust masked eavesdroppers. Inside, the two allies she’d hand-picked—Maren and a

Last Updated : 2025-08-15

Chapter 5: Chains Of The Past

The knife’s edge kissed Nicole’s skin, cold and sharp enough to still her every breath.“Don’t move,” the stranger rasped against her ear. His grip was iron, pinning her against the ravine wall as the firefight above rumbled on like a storm refusing to pass.Brian’s gun was already raised, his voice a growl pulled from deep in his chest. “Let her go. Now.”Silas crouched half in shadow, his body taut like a predator ready to strike. His eyes weren’t on the stranger—they were on Nicole, like he was calculating whether she’d trust him enough to move when he did.The man holding her chuckled, a dry, mirthless sound. “Funny. Both of you want her, but neither of you’s strong enough to keep her.” He pressed the blade harder, drawing the faintest line of blood. Nicole didn’t flinch. She couldn’t afford to.“Who sent you?” she forced out, steady despite the sting.The man’s smile curved against her temple. “Who do you think? Ghosts don’t stay buried, sweetheart.”Brian’s jaw clenched. Nicole

Last Updated : 2025-08-16

Chapter 6: Shattered Oaths

The forest swallowed them in darkness, branches clawing at their skin as they ran. Silas shifted back into his human form, blood streaking down his arms, his chest rising and falling with ragged fury. Brian held Nicole close, refusing to slow down until the distant chaos of the camp was nothing but echoes on the wind.Only then, in a hollow carved by roots and stone, did he finally let her go.Nicole staggered back, her wrists raw and bleeding from the chains, her breath still trembling. The night pressed in heavy, suffocating. She searched his face, waiting—needing—for him to say something. Anything.But Brian just stood there, bloodied hands flexing, jaw clenched so tight his teeth might break.“Brian.” Her voice cracked, but she didn’t let it falter. “What was that?”Silas glanced between them, his sharp eyes narrowing, but he said nothing. The silence grew heavier.Nicole’s fists curled. “Don’t you dare stand there and tell me it was nothing. He knew you. He called you—” Her breat

Last Updated : 2025-08-17

Chapter 7: Ashes Between Us

The night was thick with silence when Nicole finally stopped walking. She found herself at the edge of the old training grounds, the grass damp beneath her boots, the faint scent of iron and smoke still clinging to the soil from battles long past. Here, under the pale cast of moonlight, she could breathe without Silas’s eyes boring into her.Her heart was still beating too fast, betraying the storm she carried inside. Silas’s words echoed in her head, half-truths wrapped in thorns. He knew more. He always did. But for reasons she couldn’t untangle, he had chosen to slice her with pieces instead of handing her the whole blade.Nicole tipped her head back and closed her eyes, letting the night wind cool the heat in her cheeks. Around her, the pack’s territory was quiet — but not empty. She could feel it in her bones: the others were awake. Watching. Waiting.They’d seen her return, seen her confront Brian, seen her clash with Silas. Every step she took now wasn’t just hers—it was being

Last Updated : 2025-08-18

Chapter 8: Shadows In The Pack

The first light of dawn broke gray and thin across the compound, washing the training grounds and halls in a muted chill. Nicole hadn’t slept. The memories from the watchtower still clung to her skin, but she shoved them down with every stride she took through the corridors.She needed clarity. She needed control.But the pack was restless.She felt it before she even stepped into the commons. A low murmur of voices rose and fell, sharp with unease. When she entered, the sound faltered into silence, but the tension didn’t dissipate. Eyes darted, whispers cut off mid-sentence. She didn’t need heightened senses to know: something was shifting.At the far table, two of the younger wolves—Rowan and Caleb—looked away too quickly. At the hearth, a trio of older males exchanged a glance that was almost conspiratorial.Nicole’s jaw tightened. She walked to the center of the room, letting the weight of her silence press against them until it hurt. Finally, she asked, voice low, deliberate:“Wha

Last Updated : 2025-08-19

Chapter 9: Ashes In The Morning

The morning broke heavy and gray, the kind of dawn that carried the smell of old smoke even when there was no fire. Nicole stood at the window of her room, eyes tracking the restless shapes moving below in the courtyard. Wolves limped on half-healed legs, shoulders hunched, their voices low and sharp.They were no longer united.Some had fought for her. Some had fought against her. And now, in the brittle quiet of morning, the air felt even more dangerous than the night before.Nicole’s reflection in the glass looked older than she remembered—hair mussed from restless sleep, a dark bruise shadowing her jaw where Garron’s shove had landed. She hadn’t washed the blood from her knuckles yet. It stained her skin like a reminder, like a brand.She turned away before she had to look longer. She had no luxury for self-pity.The pack was splintering.She had to face them.Down in the training yard, the tension was palpable. Conversations cut off the moment Nicole appeared. Some wolves dipped

Last Updated : 2025-08-20

Chapter 10: The Fractures Deepen

Three weeks had crawled past since the clash, yet the echoes of it still lived in every corner of the stronghold. The halls that once carried laughter, boots slamming in rhythm, the hum of a pack alive — now carried silence that pressed in on Nicole like a second skin.It was the silence that unnerved her most. Not absence of sound, but its texture. A silence thick with something left unsaid. Wolves passed her in the corridors with heads slightly bowed, but their eyes slid sideways after she was gone. They greeted her, but the tone was different: clipped, cautious, almost formal.Nicole had spent her life reading wolves, learning the weight behind a glance, the truth hidden in posture. Now, she read only hesitation.They still followed orders. They still trained. They still bowed when she entered a room. But there was no conviction. What had once been a living flame of loyalty had cooled into embers, each one waiting for a stray wind to blow it out entirely.At first, she told herself

Last Updated : 2025-08-21

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