All Chapters of When The Moon Hides Her Crown: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

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111. PRETTY DOLL

SERAPHINA The elevator opened with a hiss, and I barely had a second to breathe before the man’s grip tightened on my wrist again.His fingers dug in like iron. No escape.“Let’s go, pretty boy,” he said with a twisted grin, yanking me out into darkness that stank of filth, wine, and rotting desire.The underground brothel.A hundred times more terrifying than the Sinspire floor above."Juan!" wolves greeted him with toothy grins, snarling and drunk on pleasure.So that’s his name.I tried to keep my expression blank, to control my disgust, but every step deeper into that place scraped my nerves raw. My boots echoed across velvet-draped halls lined with glass cages, blood-red curtains, and chained bodies.My heart twisted in my chest.Male and female prostitutes, displayed like meat.Some were locked behind glass, trembling like broken leaves. Others were tied to poles, arms bound above their heads. Some were free lounging on silk couches, drunk or drugged, whispering sweet filth to

112. A MISTAKE

Third Person Point Of View Alpha Gideon sat behind the grand obsidian desk, its surface littered with scrolls and papers demanding his signature, trial reports, supply routes, border conflicts, but his hands didn’t move. They remained clenched, knuckles whitening, veins bulging. His storm-colored eyes stared blankly at the flickering candlelight, unseeing.It had been nineteen hours since Grace vanished.Nineteen agonizing hours since his daughter, his only child, was taken.Then the heavy doors of the room swung open, breaking the silence.Alpha Hugo stepped in, quiet and controlled as always.Gideon stood abruptly, eyes sharp. “Are they back?” he demanded, voice hoarse with restraint. “Did they find her?”Hugo shook his head. “Not yet. They are not back,” The silence that followed could've frozen time.Gideon’s fists slammed down on the desk. “It’s been almost a full day, Hugo! What the hell is going on out there?! Why is there no news?!” only he knew how many times he went to the

113. RIGHT PATH

Third Person’s Point Of View. “Seraphina!” Ronan’s boots pounded against the stained floors of the underground brothel, the red lights flickering like the pulse of something evil that was alive in the walls. His lungs burned, his muscles strained, but he didn’t slow. His wolf roared only for her, louder than ever before, clawing at his insides with the desperation of a beast sensing its possession was in danger.He felt her close by but her aura was fading fast, as if forcibly erased. Still the pull of her wolf…it was there, slipping further from his grasp with each second.He turned the final corner with a ragged breath and then broke down the door where he felt her. The door crushed down loudly but as he stormed in, “Seraphina!!” The room was empty. His wolf eyes spotted the large amount of the blood on the floor, fresh and dark, soaking into the red carpeting. At least, it was not her blood. He could tell this much. But he was gone. Or worse taken away. “Seraphina…” he whisper

114. WHO IS HE?

RONANBlood drenched my claws and breath thundered in my chest. The moment that iron rod came crashing down and split a rogue’s skull near me, the fight seemed to freeze.The scent of burnt metal and blood thickened as a figure stepped into the dim light, dragging the iron weapon behind him like a shadow of war.Alpha Jude.His face was blank, his naked body painted with gore and torn flesh that didn’t belong to him. Not a single wound marred him. But behind him…every rogue that had dared stand in his path lay twisted and lifeless.Not that any of us had time to process what we were seeing. A rogue lunged from the side. My instincts took over. I twisted, grabbing its throat mid-leap and slamming it into the stone floor. It’s bones crunched under my palm.“DON’T GET IN MY WAY, MUTT!!” I barked, snapping back into the moment. I had to get to Seraphina!! The air erupted again in motion and blood. Asher launched into the mess of snarling wolves. Finn followed, carving through bodies lik

115. FEAR

Third Person Point Of view “Juan, did not think you would disappoint me,” Juan knelt on the blood-marred marble floor, his palms pressed flat against the ground, trembling under the weight of Silas’s looming presence. The room reeked of expensive cologne, fear, and blood—fresh blood, dripping from Juan’s mouth."I allowed you to play in this brothel," Silas said slowly, each word laced with venom. "Play, Juan. Not become arrogant. Certainly not make me feel like crap,”Juan coughed, blood staining his lips. “I—I didn’t mean to…”A savage kick landed in his ribs, sending him crashing against the side pillar. He groaned, spitting another mouthful of blood onto the marble.“You brought me the wrong she-wolf,” Silas snarled, stepping forward, grabbing Juan by the throat, and yanking him up to his knees again. “How dare you become careless in my work? How dare you act so fucking bold?”“I-I was distracted,” Juan choked out, eyes wide with terror. Silas’ eyes had blood, “What is the thi

116. BURN IT

SERAPHINA His sweaty big body pressed against mine, scaring everything inside me. “DON’T!!!!” using every bit of strength inside me I tried to push him off my body when he pinned both of my hands down. Licking my neck and brushing himself against my vagina, he laughed like a devil about to ruin me completely. My scream became one of the many lives ruined within these walls as my fear skyrocketed. Tears helplessly blurred my vision and just when I thought I lost my everything, a figure stormed in through my teary vision. A flash of silver and a thunderous roar ripped through the air, followed by the sickening crack of bones being crushed under immense weight. The rogue’s body was torn off mine so violently I couldn’t even comprehend what had just happened, only that I could suddenly breathe again. My parted legs trembled, still splayed, clothes still torn, the phantom of his weight still suffocating my skin, but he was gone. Thrown. Slammed into the wall with such brutal force the s

117. A PROMISE

SERAPHINAMy breath caught in my throat as Ronan leaned closer, his presence once again incredibly overwhelming, too much for the shredded pieces of calm I was trying to cling onto. His fingers brushed my cheek, and then he pressed his lips gently to the corner of my eye. “Your wish is mine, my love.” My heartbeat skipped. I found myself tightly holding my breath. Even though he had confessed his love to me, listening to him calling me his love…stole the breath from my lungs. Ronan’s gaze flicked down, taking in the torn remains of my clothes and his jaw clenched. Without a word, he turned and rummaged through the mess around us. The room was nearly destroyed, and the furniture broken. Ronan reached out for one of the cabinets that had some woman’s clothes. His expression secretly twisted as they were too revealing and could barely be called a cloth. He shook the dust from one dress and walked back to me, carefully holding it out.It was a deep crimson dress, cut scandalously h

118. NO LONGER BROKEN

SERAPHINA“No…” I touched my long hair in a panic, shooting up from the ground in horror. I had to leave this room but if someone from the Academy saw me like this, my secret and disguise would be exposed. Still, I had no time to mourn that fact.Clenching the red dress tightly in my hand, I hissed, “I can’t let that happen.”I could feel my strength returning, Phina healing me faster than ever before. I began to slip into the red dress. It was long, but slit high along both legs, with a daringly low cut in the front, and an open back that was almost entirely bare. It barely covered what it needed to but I had no other choice. I swiftly wrapped it around my body, tying it snugly at the waist. My fingers worked fast, shoving my hair into a messy knot, ignoring the rebellious strands that refused to stay tucked away.Then I stormed into the corridor and stopped, stunned by the chaos.Down the hallway, a storm of violence erupted. Alpha Jude’s wolf tore through the rogues like a phantom

119. UNNATURAL DARKNESS

THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEWThe rogue lunged, snarling, but Seraphina met him head-on, barefoot, blood-streaked, half-shifted, and wild. Her claws tore through his chest like paper, bones crunching under her rage. She didn’t stop to breathe. Another came, and she spun, her heel cracking against his jaw before she lunged, her teeth sinking into his throat.Behind her, the she-wolves followed no longer trembling victims, they were savage fury given form. They pounced without hesitation, mauling the rogues with a pure fury. Their snarls echoed off the walls, not with fear, but vengeance.The rogues faltered.This wasn’t what they were used to. She-wolves weren’t supposed to fight back. They were supposed to whimper, beg, cry, and crawl.But now? They were the ones crawling.As the rogues retreated in a panic, that fear only fed the she-wolves. The taste of it thickened the air. The rush of power crackled in their limbs like lightning. They weren’t prey anymore.Seraphina led them, ripping

120. FOUND YOU

SERAPHINA My chest heaved as I stood frozen, even though from such a distance I could not know where he was looking or what he was saying. All I knew was he beheaded Juan. Just as I was distracted for a moment by him, a blur of a black crashed into me, pushing me back just in time, shielding me from a rogue. I gasped. It was Asher. His jaws clamped around the rogue's neck and tore into it like paper. The rogue collapsed in a spray of blood. I blinked, and quickly changed my path before Asher or anyone from the Academy saw me. I ducked beneath a slashing paw, my own claws raking through a rogue’s chest. Around me, she-wolves fought with a ferocity I’d never seen before. The underground brothel was war-torn and blazing, walls groaning under the heat and blood.That’s when I heard the elevator.A low metallic groan that chilled me. I turned just in time to see the cage of steel descending again. That meant someone was coming. “No…” I whispered as the doors split open with chaos. D

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