All Chapters of The alphas sons forbidden Luna : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

The clang of fists on flesh echoed through the training grounds, a brutal rhythm under the moon’s silver gaze.Damien Blackfang’s knuckles split open as he drove his fist into the chest of the hulking enforcer before him. The man staggered, wheezing, blood spattering onto the dirt. But Damien didn’t pause. His body moved like wildfire, each strike a crackling spark of fury, each movement honed from years of relentless drills.He ducked low, golden eyes burning, and swept the man’s legs out from under him. The enforcer crashed into the dirt with a growl. Damien’s wolf howled inside him, demanding more, demanding victory. He lunged forward, straddling the man, fists pounding into his face with raw, unrelenting power until the enforcer’s arms went limp at his sides.The circle of watching wolves erupted in a mixture of cheers and jeers. Bloodlust hummed in the air, thick and heavy. The ground smelled of sweat, dirt, and copper tang.Damien stood, chest heaving, blood dripping from his kn

The clearing stank of blood.Damien’s golden wolf paced the edge of the treeline, fur slick with crimson, eyes burning as he watched the shadows where Marcus had vanished. His muscles trembled with rage and exhaustion, but he didn’t let himself collapse. He couldn’t — not with Emilia watching.Behind him, she sat against a tree, arms wrapped tight around her knees, chest rising and falling in ragged breaths. Her skin still glowed faintly where the bond had surged, her eyes wide with fear and wonder.The silence pressed heavy between them.Finally, Damien shifted back, his body slick with sweat, blood streaked down his shoulder where his father’s teeth had torn him open. The wound had knitted enough to stop the bleeding, but it still burned.Emilia scrambled up at once, her hands trembling as they reached for him. “You’re hurt again.”“I’ll live,” Damien rasped, forcing himself upright. His body screamed, but he ignored it. He had to. “We can’t stay here. He’ll be back.”Her lip trembl

The Alpha’s decree hung in the clearing like a noose.Emilia could hardly breathe. Her chest heaved, the bond burning hot and painful, stretched taut between her and Damien like a chain being pulled apart.“You will wed Selene Stormfang,” Marcus thundered, his silver aura crushing the air, pressing Emilia flat to the ground. His gaze cut to her, sharp as knives. “And you—maid—you will forget this bond, or you will be broken beneath it.”Emilia’s wolf whimpered, belly-up, trembling under the command. Her body shook as if struck by lightning, pain spearing her chest.“Stop it!” Damien roared, his golden aura blazing against his father’s, but Marcus’s dominance was heavier, colder, drowning out the fire. Damien’s knees buckled as the weight bore down, his wolf snarling and snapping inside him, desperate to fight back.Selene stood off to the side, storm-grey eyes alight with cruel satisfaction. She smirked as she watched Emilia writhe under Marcus’s aura, then slid her gaze to Damie

The forest was alive with motion and menace. Each rustle, each whisper of wind, each shadow moving in the periphery of vision screamed danger. Damien’s golden eyes blazed in the dark, scanning every movement, every glimmer of silver or grey. His wolf howled inside him, demanding dominance, protection, and release. Emilia clung to him, her small hands gripping his shoulders, her body pressed tight against his back. The bond pulsed white-hot, dragging her heartbeat into sync with his, igniting heat and adrenaline that made it impossible to distinguish fear from desire. “Damien… I can’t—” she gasped, breath hitching, body trembling. “Yes, you can,” he snapped, voice low, primal, urgent. “The bond is ours. Always. Feel it, Emilia. Feel me. Let it guide you.” Her wolf whined inside her, trembling with the pull of his aura, desperate to sink into him, to meld. She pressed herself closer, every nerve alive, the heat between them flaring hotter with every step. They burst into a

The forest was alive, a cage of shadows and whispered threats. Every sound, every flicker of movement set nerves on edge. Damien’s golden eyes cut through the darkness, muscles coiled, senses razor-sharp. His wolf growled low inside him, urging him to claim, protect, and fight. The bond between him and Emilia flared white-hot, twisting fear, desire, and adrenaline into a single, searing flame.Emilia clung to him, trembling. Her small hands gripped his shoulders as her body pressed tight against his back. Her heartbeat thundered in his chest, mingling with his, the bond pulling, demanding, scorching.“We can’t keep running,” she whispered, voice shaky. “He’s too strong… Marcus.”“I know,” Damien rasped, jaw tight, golden aura flaring. “But we have to survive. And I will protect you. Always.”A rustle of leaves pulled Damien’s gaze to the shadowed trees. The figure from the previous night stepped forward — tall, cloaked, presence radiating authority and danger. Eyes glinting like m