Todos os capítulos de Bound by the Moon: Mated to Triplet Alphas : Capítulo 151 - Capítulo 160

Ava’s POVI went to get some rest because I was very tired after awhile I heard footsteps creaked on the wooden floor.I sat up instantly, expecting Lucas but it was the witch. Her eyes locked onto me like she’d been waiting for this moment.“You’re stronger today,” she said. Her voice carried no warmth, only that calm, steady tone she always used, like she was reading me inside and out. “That is good, you’ll need strength for what comes next.”I swallowed. “The training?”Her head tilted. “No, something you must hear before it is too late.”I frowned. “Too late for what?”She didn’t answer. Instead, she crossed the room and set down an old book on the table. Its cover was cracked, the leather was worn out, it had strange markings, spirals and claws, ran across it.“What is that?” I whispered.“The truth,” she said simply.I forced myself to stand, to walk closer, though every instinct told me not to. My fingers hovered above the book. “What do you mean?”The witch’s eyes didn’t waver

Ava’s POV The witch’s house felt smaller that morning, like the walls themselves were closing in on me. Maybe it was because I knew we were leaving. For days, this place had been a cage and a sanctuary both, filled with endless trials, pain and revelations. Now, staring at the packed bag by my feet, I couldn’t decide if I felt relieved or terrified. The witch stood by the hearth, stirring something thick and bitter-smelling in a pot. Her eyes never left me, sharp and unreadable as always. Finally, she set the spoon aside and came closer. “You’ve done what you came here to do,” she said, voice clipped. “But don’t fool yourself into thinking you’ve mastered anything, control is not won in a week or a month or even a year. It is fought for, every breath you take.” I swallowed, my throat tight. “I know.” Her eyes narrowed. “Do you? Then hear this. Your gift is tied to your heart, anger will bring fire, fear will bring storm. Love….” She hesitated, the lines around her mouth deepening

Ava’s POVSleep felt like falling through water, it was heavy, suffocating and endless. My body still ached from the fight two nights ago, every bone in me humming with the memory of lightning tearing through the rogues. I hadn’t meant to drain myself that farbut the moment I’d touched that power, it had devoured everything.Lucas had carried me through it. I still remembered the warmth of his chest, the feel of his voice grounding me when I drifted too close to darkness.Now I was curled beneath a blanket in the little tent Ryn had rigged up, listening distantly to the crackle of the fire outside. I could hear Lucas’s low voice talking with Jarek, Ryn’s occasional grunt and the shuffle of horses. It should have been comforting and safe but when sleep took me again, it wasn’t safe.The forest was darker than I’d ever seen.Mist coiled around the trees, black and thick as tar. The moon hung low, bleeding red across the sky. My wolf, Ella, pressed against me, restless and uneasy. Someth

Kane's POVWe were all in the council chamber, planning the next step to take, when the a messenger came in, he handed me the sealed scroll. His face was pale, drawn and the way his hands were shaking told me the words inside were not good.I slit the wax open with my thumb. A single line of ink at the top, precise and cold.Bring her to us or watch your pack burn.There was no signature, just two words scrawled beneath the line: Red Eyes.“Read it aloud,” I said.The messenger swallowed and read it again, voice hollow in the echoing room. When he finished, someone in the back, Elder Rowan choked a laugh that had the sound of a dying animal. “Blackmail,” he said. “Threats, cowardly.”“They’re not bluffing,” Darius said, flat. He’d seen enough to know when an enemy reached into the center of a pack and pulled at its nerves. “If the rogues want something, they act without mercy.”I kept my hands flat on the table. Clauses of strategy and lists of patrols and supply lines spun through m

Lucas’s POVAfter days of hard riding, the gates of Moonclaw finally came into sight just as the sun dipped low.Ava’s horse moved slowly beside mine. She sat tall, trying not to show how drained she was but I could see it. Her shoulders sagged, her hands were tight on the reins like they were the only thing holding her steady. The power inside her burned her up when she used it too much and the ambush on the road days before had left her pale and weak.Ryn rode ahead, eyes scanning the tree line and Jarek flanked her other side. We looked like an escort for a queen and in a way, we were.The guards at the gate shouted down when they saw us. “They’re back!”The iron gates swung open and the yard filled fast, with warriors, omegas and even some recruits from training. They all stared as we entered.Their eyes went first to Ava. Some whispered her name with awe. Some frowned, distrust sharp in their faces while a few turned their heads away like she was carrying something foul.Ava didn