Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Luna's Secret Heir : Kabanata 31 - Kabanata 40

The stone circle became a battlefield. Wolves shouted, some calling for peace, others demanding blood. The council’s voices were drowned out by the roar of the pack as Damien and Maren crashed together in the center.Damien struck first, his claws tearing across Maren’s shoulder, sending blood spraying across the stones. Maren only laughed, a cruel sound that sent chills down Lyra’s spine. He fought back with savage strength, his fists slamming into Damien’s ribs with bone shaking force.“Your pack will never follow you now!” Maren roared. “You are weak, Damien. You are blind. You risk everything for a cursed child.”“She is my child!” Damien bellowed, slamming his forehead into Maren’s face, breaking his nose. “And I will kill anyone who threatens her.”The crowd surged, some wolves shouting Damien’s name, others cheering for Maren. The division split wider with every blow.Lyra held Isla close, her heart racing as she watched. She wanted to run, to take her daughter far from this ma

The circle of stones still burned with the scent of blood and fear. Wolves limped away in small groups, growling and whispering, their eyes filled with doubt. The council had fled to the safety of their hall, their voices drowned by the chaos.Damien stood in the center, his chest heaving, his arms and face covered in wounds. He looked like a man who had fought the whole world and still wanted more. But his eyes softened when they found Lyra and Isla standing by the broken stones.Lyra held Isla close, rocking her gently as the girl trembled in her arms. The glow had finally faded from Isla’s skin, but her tears had not stopped. Lyra kissed her hair again and again, whispering promises that even she was not sure she could keep.When Damien reached them, his voice was low and harsh, each word cut from stone.“She is here. Seraphine. We cannot wait for the council. They are too afraid, too blind. If we stay, the pack will turn on us. If we run, she will hunt us. There is no safe road.”

The ground shook under their feet. Cracks spread across the stone circle, spilling out black mist that rose like living snakes. Seraphine stood at the edge, her cloak flowing as if caught in an unseen wind, her golden eyes glowing with cruel joy.Damien let out a roar that shook the trees. His body shifted fully into his massive wolf form, his dark fur bristling, his golden eyes blazing with rage. He lunged forward, his claws tearing through the shadowy fog-creatures that tried to block his path. Each swipe cut them apart, but the pieces melted and reformed, crawling back together.“Fight!” Damien’s voice thundered in their minds. “Do not let them reach the Luna and the child!”The loyal wolves obeyed. They shifted, their bodies glowing faintly with the bond of the pack, and charged into the mist. Teeth tore, claws slashed, but every kill was met with more enemies rising from the darkness.Lyra clutched Isla tightly, her back pressed against the cold stones. The firelight flickered ac

The shadow-beast writhed on the ground, its massive body breaking apart under the silver glow spilling from Isla. The light burned holes through its chest and legs, turning its darkness into ash. Its roars shook the forest, but its strength was fading.Damien stood over it, his golden eyes blazing, his chest heaving. His fur was torn, blood dripping from fresh wounds, but he did not back down. He knew this was the moment. If he failed now, Isla and Lyra would not survive.“Fall,” Damien growled, his voice carrying through the bond to every loyal wolf around him. “Fall and never rise again.”With a roar, he leapt high and slammed down on the beast’s chest. His claws sank deep, his jaws tearing into its throat. The silver light wrapped around him, burning with Isla’s power, flooding through his body like fire. Together, father and daughter struck as one.The beast screamed, its voice filled with rage and despair. Then its form shattered, exploding into a cloud of black mist that shrieke

The forest was alive with screams of fire and shadow. Damien stood in the ruins of the circle, his body already torn and bleeding. His fur was streaked with blood, his golden glow flickering like a fading star. Still, he did not move back. He stood tall, claws ready, facing Seraphine.The witch’s staff shone with red light, brighter than the moon. Her lips curled into a cruel smile as she watched him. “Brave Alpha. Foolish Alpha. You cannot save her. You cannot save yourself.”Damien’s chest rose and fell, each breath heavy, but his eyes never left hers. “If you want them, you will have to kill me first.”Seraphine’s laughter cut through the night like a blade. “So be it.”With a wave of her hand, the shadows rushed at him like waves in a storm. Black fire swept across the ground, and shapes rose from the smoke, twisted wolves of darkness with red eyes.Damien roared, his voice shaking the earth. His claws flashed, his jaws snapped, and one by one, he tore the shadow beasts apart. Eve