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Chapter 81

EleraIt’s been hours since Darius left.Silence has settled over the dungeon like a suffocating fog. The air is thick with dampness, and the only sound is the slow, rhythmic drip of water hitting the stone floor.I sat in the same place, chained, cold, and aching. My thoughts spiraled, chasing any possible escape plan, but the reality was grim. There were no windows. Just one heavy metal door. No magic flowed here, no light, no hope. This place felt... ancient. Dead. Like it had swallowed countless souls long before mine.Still, I couldn’t just give up. I had to stay sharp,for Sophia.I glanced at Lyra, who sat slumped against the opposite wall. Her body was bruised and thin, but her spirit… there was something fierce still burning behind her tired eyes.“How long have you been here?” I asked quietly, my voice hoarse from the dry air and lingering pain.She didn’t look at me as she replied, “As long as the age of Sophia.”I blinked. “You mean... he kept you here that long? All this t

Chapter 82

SophiaOh Moon Goddess, help me…I prayed silently, the words trembling in my heart, fragile like a dying flame.Why am I not strong enough?Why does this power slip through my fingers when I need it most?Maybe… maybe I’m just bad luck. Maybe if I’d just gone with him,left the pack behind none of this would’ve happened. Everyone would be safe. Father wouldn’t be lying there, broken. The warriors wouldn’t be scattered. The forest wouldn’t be burning.I was so deep in thought, drowning in guilt, that I forgot.I forgot this wasn’t a nightmare.It was war.And war doesn’t wait.Pain stabbed through my stomach like lightningsharp, hot, and blinding.My breath hitched.I looked down and my world tilted.Darius stood before me, his eyes alight with triumph and madness. And embedded in my abdomen was a blade,black, ancient, humming with a dark energy that made my blood scream.“No…” I gasped, my knees buckling.He had stabbed me.An ancient sword. Runes crawling across its hilt like worms.

Chapter 83

Lyra’s POV“Oh my child,” I whispered, tears streaming down my cheeks. “Thank you, Moon Goddess.”My hands trembled as I cradled her face, brushing strands of hair from her damp skin. Her eyes fluttered open, weak but glowing faintly,still alive. Still fighting.“I’m sorry,” I choked out, pressing my forehead against hers. “For everything I caused you. For making you go through all this alone… for letting you live in fear.”Sophia's voice was soft, a whisper wrapped in warmth. “It’s okay, Mummy. What matters most… is that you're here. You're alive.”Her words broke me all over again.I smiled through my tears, cupping her face with both hands. The child I had left at birth… now a woman. Grown. Powerful. Brave. Despite everything.But then, her expression shifted,eyes sharpening as memories rushed back.“Where is Darius?” she asked, her voice rising in panic. “He’s still out there…”My heart clenched.“He’s out there,” I said quietly, brushing her hair back again. “Using those stolen p

Chapter 84

Sophia’s POVThe earth beneath my feet was scorched, the sky above dimmed with smoke. Every step I took through the ruins of the forest screamed of pain burned trees, shattered stones, the very air reeking of death and chaos.Darius had done this.And I would be the one to end it.Then I saw him.He stood in a clearing, tossing fireballs at the ground like a mad god, laughing as flames danced across what used to be sacred land. His eyes those blood-red eyes glowed with darkness, but when they landed on me, they widened, if only for a second. Shock. He hadn’t expected me to come back.But he masked it quickly, cocking his head with a smirk.“Well, well,” he said, voice dripping venom. “So you’re not backing down. Brave, but stupid. I went easy on you before.”He hurled a whirlwind of air at me, thick and sharp like a wall of knives.I stood my ground, calm and unmoving.“My name is Sophia,” I said, my voice ringing through the chaos like a bell. “The Legendary Luna. I accept my destiny

Chapter 85

Sophia’s POVThe rogues lunged.But I was already moving.Time seemed to bend around me,each heartbeat stretched into eternity, each breath sharp as a blade. They came from all sides, teeth bared, weapons raised, silver glinting in the smoke-heavy air.But they were too slow.With one flick of my wrist, the ground exploded beneath their feet, roots shooting up like spears. I spun, catching two by the neck with a wave of air, slamming them into the earth. My body moved on instinct, a blur of fury and precision.One tried to sneak up behind me silver blade drawn but I twisted, dodging with a grace that wasn’t mine alone. The wind warned me. The forest shielded me. My power surged like wildfire.In less than a minute, they were down groaning, unconscious, or simply… gone.I stood amidst the bodies, chest heaving slightly, but my gaze was already locked on her.Evenly.She hadn’t moved.She stood tall, regal in her Luna robes, silver armor beneath her cloak catching the dying light. In he

Chapter 86

Sophia’s POVThe palace gates loomed ahead, grand and glittering in the afternoon light, but all I saw was the pain burning in my chest.I ran through the halls like a storm. The scent of blood and smoke still clung to the air, but I didn’t stop. My feet barely touched the ground as I whispered the only name that mattered.“Damon… Where’s Damon?”My voice cracked.My mother met me first. Her face was pale, lips pressed tight as if holding back a sob. Beta Kane stood beside her, his eyes lowered not in shame, but in grief.They didn’t say a word. They simply turned.I followed them down the corridor, past shattered glass and wounded guards, through doors smeared with battle. My heart pounded with every step. I could barely breathe.Until we stopped.The room was too quiet.Too still.There he was.Damon.My mate.Lying motionless on the bed, his body wrapped in linens, his skin paler than I’d ever seen. His chest rose barely but he didn’t stir. His powerful arms, always ready to pull m

Chapter 87

Sophia’s POVI kissed Damon again, slower this time lingering, tracing his lips with mine, savoring every soft groan he made. My hands roamed over him, careful around the bruises, but hungry to feel every inch of the man I thought I’d lost.My lips followed the trail of my fingers, down the curve of his jaw, across his collarbone, to the hard lines of his chest. He was still recovering, still fragile… but the way he responded to my touch told me exactly what he needed.What we needed.I straddled him again, breath shaking as I aligned us, my fingers trembling with anticipation. And then finally I sank down onto him.A gasp escaped my lips.It was like the world cracked open and all the light I had lost came rushing back in. I moved on him with slow, aching purpose at first, taking in the fullness of him, the connection of soul to soul.“Goddess, Sophia…” Damon groaned, his voice thick and raw. His hands found my hips, fingers digging in with more strength than I expected. “You feel li

Chapter 88

Sophia’s POVI smiled softly as I watered the plants, watching the petals sway and dance with the gentle morning breeze. The garden, once torn by chaos, now bloomed in vibrant colors,life returning, slowly but surely.It’s been months since the war ended, and for the first time in what felt like forever, peace settled like a warm blanket over the pack. No alarms. No howls of fear. Just calm.Mother has been so loving more than I ever imagined. Her warmth no longer feels distant or forced. She holds me close now, like she’s afraid of losing me again. And Father... he visits often, bringing rare smiles and silent reassurances with his presence. The guilt in his eyes hasn’t faded, but neither has the tenderness in his touch when he tucks my hair behind my ear or hugs me goodbye.Kane and Elera have grown closer, too. I see the way they stand together now, side by side like pillars I can lean on. Elera laughs more when Kane’s around, and Kane stoic, loyal Kane softens in her presence.The

Chapter 89

Damon’s POVWe were just about to sleep when Sophia suddenly winced beside me, clutching her stomach.“Damon,” she whispered, her face contorting in pain. “My tummy… it hurts.”My heart stopped.Then panic slammed into me.The pain in her voice wasn’t normal. It wasn’t mild. It was sharp,piercing. I sat up in an instant, already helping her sit up as the intensity in her grip increased.“Sophia? Hey look at me. What’s happening? Where does it hurt?”She gasped again, one hand gripping the sheets, the other pressing against her swollen belly. Her skin had gone pale. Too pale.I didn’t wait.I ran out of the room, my bare feet hitting the cold floors of the palace halls as I shouted, “MOM!”Within seconds, she came rushing up the stairs,my mother.“She’s in pain,” I said, frantic, grabbing her hand and pulling her into the room. “Something’s wrong. The pup…”My mother stepped in, her calm expression fading the second she laid eyes on Sophia. Her own face shifted to one of urgency.“She’

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