บททั้งหมดของ The Legendary Luna ( Luna With No wolf): บทที่ 31 - บทที่ 40

DamonAnthony excused himself quietly, leaving me alone with her. My mate.I took slow, measured steps toward the garden where she crouched, careful not to startle her.She was completely absorbed in the flowers, humming softly under her breath, fingers moving gently through the petals like they were made of glass. The sunlight hit her hair, making it gleam like spun gold. I memorized the moment. The peace on her face. The way her shoulders weren’t weighed down like before.I was so used to seeing pain in her eyes… this version of her felt like something sacred.And then… she looked up.Our eyes met.My chest tightened.For a second, time stopped.She didn’t flinch. Didn’t run. Just stared at me.But I could see the recognition flicker in her eyes. Faint. Confused. Haunted.She remembered me.Not who I was.But where she knew me from.The morning after.My bed.Her expression shifted with wariness creeping in, her lips parting as though she were about to say something but couldn’t fin

SophiaWe finally headed back when the sun began to dip, casting long shadows through the trees.Damon had shifted back, silent and calm as we walked side by side once more, his fingers brushing against mine but not quite holding on. I didn’t know why, but I missed the contact.Maybe he was trying to give me space. Maybe he didn’t want to scare me off again.But I stayed close. I didn’t run.The path back to the Shadowclaw estate was quiet, peaceful. No one questioned us when we returned. No one stared. Anthony appeared again, offering Damon a subtle nod, and just like that, the moment in the woods felt like a secret only we shared.Inside, the halls were warm and dimly lit, the scent of cooked meat drifting through the air. My stomach growled before I could stop it.Damon’s lips quirked. “Hungry?”I gave a small, embarrassed nod.“Good,” he said, his voice low. “Come on. You’ll eat. Then rest.”“I’m not tired,” I said, even though my body disagreed.He didn’t argue, but the look he g

SophiaIt’s been days now since Damon arrived at the Shadowclaw Pack, and every moment with him feels like a blessing. He’s been nothing but sweet, always listening when I speak, his eyes filled with warmth and care. It’s like he truly sees me, and I can’t help but feel a deep connection to him, like we’re two halves of a whole.Last night was... unforgettable. Damon kissed me, and it wasn’t just a kiss it was like he poured all of his emotions into it. We talked about him, about what’s been weighing on his heart, and in those conversations, I saw the real Damon. The strong, commanding Alpha that everyone admires, yes, but also a man who’s been scarred, who’s been carrying his pain for so long. Behind that strength is a vulnerability, a longing for someone to love him fully, just as he is.Damon opened up in a way I hadn’t expected. He told me about his parents, how they died when he was so young. His voice cracked just a little as he spoke, the weight of those memories clearly still

SophiaI woke up to the soft orange hue of the setting sun spilling through the tall windows. Blinking against the golden light, I sat up slowly, surprised at how deeply I had slept. The ride, the emotions, the newness of it all,it must’ve drained me more than I realized.Just as I stretched, the door creaked open and two maids stepped in with polite smiles. “Alpha Damon asked us to help you get ready,” one of them said gently.They led me to the vanity where a beautiful gown was laid out,a soft, flowing fabric in deep moonlight blue that shimmered like the night sky. As they styled my hair into soft waves, I stared at my reflection, barely recognizing the girl in the mirror. She looked… elegant. Confident. Almost like she belonged.A quiet wow slipped past my lips, and I couldn’t stop the small smile that curled on my face.When they were done, the maids guided me through the halls of the grand packhouse. My heart thudded with each step. Then I saw him,Damon waiting just at the top o

SophiaI woke up to someone staring at me.Startled, I quickly pulled the duvet over my face, only to hear a deep chuckle.“Good morning, my love,” Damon said softly.Wait… my love?I peeked out from under the covers, blinking. “No ‘trouble’ today?” I asked, half teasing.He smiled, leaning in to kiss my forehead. “You’ve had enough trouble. Let me spoil you instead.”I smiled to myself. Maybe I was starting to like the name trouble after all.Before the warmth of the moment could sink in, Damon suddenly froze. His eyes glazed over for a second, and I realized he was mindlinking with someone.When he returned to himself, he turned to me, his expression soft but regretful.“My love, I need to head out now.”I sat up, clutching the duvet. “I hope there’s no problem?”He ran a hand through his hair, a clear sign he was frustrated. “Duty calls. Kane said there’s been an attempt to breach the border. He suspects rogues.”Worry flickered through me, but Damon leaned down quickly, brushing h