All Chapters of A Vengeful Luna. Three Alphas : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

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I Couldn't Show Weakness

POV: EliseI first noticed it as a faint weakness beneath my ribs, a hollow sensation that seemed to creep into my chest when I least expected it. At first, I dismissed it as stress, the inevitable by-product of living under the relentless tension that had settled over the Blood Trinity Pack. It was exhausting both mentally and emotionally, and I told myself that was all it was fatigue disguised as discomfort but the sensation refused to fade. The mornings became the hardest. I would wake up to a tightness in my chest and nausea curling in my stomach like a living thing. My head throbbed with a pulse that matched my racing heartbeat, and the slightest hint of perfume or the mingling scents of the palace made me dizzy and unsteady. Not wanting to draw attention to myself, I brushed it off, hiding my trembling hands from the triplets and masking the sweat that broke across my brow. I could not and would not show weak

Restless

Derek Pov The Dark Star Clan. They were the Clan of Sorcerers, second only to Elise's Clan. They rose to power after Elise clan was destroyed by father years ago. Since then, they swore allegiance to our Kingdom. Morgana Reed was the only daughter of the Dark Star Clan. That name had been with us since childhood, even until our eighteenth year birthday. She was the perfect Luna Father had always wanted. She had always been sheltered by us three, until it all became blank. She wasn't mated to any of us. We watched her broke into tears, and Damon was always there to give her his shoulders. But she couldn't stay longer. She was hurting too much. She left. Her clan left, but was secretly protecting our kingdom. Or so Father said. On the fateful night they all left, I was passing by Morgan's chamber when I heard voices. Not audible, even with my wolf hearing. I had to use my Alpha powers to decipher the words from the voices. " It failed, father. But I won't rest. We ne

Unexpected News

Derek POV I was restless, my hands shaking nonstop. I paced as I waited for the healer's diagnosis. I hope and prayed to the moon goddess for nothing serious. It should be over exhaustion, or maybe she was emotional. That should be it, nothing more. Minutes stretched into an eternity, each second grinding against my nerves with unbearable weight. I could hear faint movements from inside the room; Elise’s soft breath, the careful examination of the healer, the rustling of clothes and instruments. My wolf growled quietly, a protective rumble vibrating through my chest. I wanted to storm inside, to demand answers, to tear the world apart for her suffering but I restrained myself. I had to wait, I had to control the eruption building inside me. Then, finally, the pack healer emerged. The way he met my gaze sent a chill through me, and my heart seized before the words even left his mouth. Something exciting, yet disturbing was etched on my mind. “She’s… pregnant,” he said. Pr

Pregnant

Elise Pov I struggled to open my eyes, the scent of lingering herbs filling my nostrils. I was at the healer's home and was lucky to be rescued. I tried to stand up, but my head was still fuzzy.I felt a hand touching me, old yet strong. It was the healer and his wrinkled face seemed to glow with excitement. " My lady, don't force yourself. You need to think about the pup inside you. It's still fragile..."I felt the world stop, blurred and the sound of invisible alarm was ringing non stop at the words of the healer. Maybe I heard wrong, because it wasn't funny!" What–what do you mean?" My voice was shaky, trying to brave to the fact that what I heard was likely untrue.But his words shattered that little string of doubt," You are pregnant, my lady. It's about two months along."My tightened fist on the blanket, slowly loosen. It was as if I lost a part of me that instant. My eyes quickly went down to my flat stomach, the thought of carrying the grandchild of my clan's murderer weig

Tell Me It's Mine

Elise Pov Derek’s absence carved itself into me over the following days.He stopped coming into the rooms I occupied. If he entered a hall and he saw me, he turned away without a glance. The nights stretched endlessly long, the space beside me cold and hollow, echoing with memories of warmth that now felt like a dream I had imagined.The silence hurt worse than any insult.Over and over again, I told myself that it didn’t matter, that I didn’t need him, that this wasn’t about feelings, that it was just the bond and instincts tangled with circumstance.But the ache in my chest said otherwise.This wasn’t only fear, it wasn’t only pride either. I missed him and that terrified me more than the pregnancy itself.Had I fallen for him?The thought slithered into my mind late one night. It was unwelcomed and sharp. At the moment, I sat curled on the edge of my bed, my fingers pressed to my ribs where a new life quietly existed, and I felt something inside me crack.Derek had been my rock

Secrets

Third POVMorgana sat in her private chambers, a glass of wine swirling in her well manicured hands. The corner of her lips curved slightly, revealing a ravishing beauty that could ravel most werewolves princesses. Even if she was just a healer, she had always prided herself as a future Luna.Until that fateful eighteenth year birthday when the triplets wasn't mated to her. She had hoped they would probably chose her, but they insisted on waiting for their fated mates.Morgana had felt shattered, even if she had other reasons she wanted the triplets as her mates, she had slowly fallen for Damon too. But, it never worked out so she had to leave.Not until two months ago when two entities approached her for a deal. The perfect deal that would enable her plan to work. She stood up as her eyes roamed around the full view of the pack, a glint coldly resting at the edge of her eyelids. She let out a smile, dark and cunning.Morgana wa

The Shadows

THIRD POVDerek never questioned Morgana’s presence when she began appearing more often.She brought him tea when he hadn’t eaten and sat beside him in silence when the weight of responsibility pressed too heavily on his chest. She never pushed and he never demanded explanations. She touched his arm lightly and fleetingly making it seem more like comfort rather than possession.“You don’t have to carry this alone,” she murmured one night as he stared into the hearth, watching the dancing flames. “I should have known,” Derek said hoarsely. “I should have seen it sooner.”Pursing her lips, Morgana tilted her head. “Seen what?” She asked, her voice soft and coaxing. “How fragile everything was,” he replied. “How easily it could all fall apart.”She let a pause stretch before answering softly, “Some bonds are meant to break.”He didn’t look at her but he didn’t pull away either and that was enough for Morgana as she took it as an invitation.She stayed in his chambers that night and th

He Will Be The First To Crack

Damon PovI was in my study when my secret guards told me of Derek rushing Elise to the Healer's sanctuary. It felt like my heart almost stopped beating for a second. I let go of every jealousy inside of me as I made my way towards the sanctuary. Those fucking guards had to wait till after thirty minutes to tell me about Elise condition. As I walked briskly, I could only pray she was safe.There was something, however, stuck in my chest. It was a dark nagging feeling, one that made my wolf howled protectively. He was feeling restless, as if sensing something unique." Elise..." I muttered as I moved even faster.But just a stone throw away, my Alpha senses caught the healer's words. I clenched my fist harder, the world suddenly growing gloomy and bright at same time. The moment the healer's words caught my hearing, it hit me like a blade wrapped in velvet.Elsie was pregnant.Not one week, no, she was more than two months pregnant. It was exactly the length of time Elise had been wi

Blame Him So You Could Have Her...

Damon PovMy hands was wrapped around her neck, blazing with fiery anger. It seemed as though my brain goes bangs once Elise was involved. I didn't realise I was choking Morgana until I heard her muffled whimper.I reluctantly let go of her neck, her choking renting the air. That's what she gets for badmouthing my mate!I cast her a silent glare before walking up to pour myself a drink. I could care less about her prejudice. If there was anyone who would never talk good of Elise, that would be Morgana. She hates that Elise was mated to us.Swirling the content of my glass, I scoffed. “You don’t know her.” It took her a few minutes to calm herself. She smiled faintly at me, rubbing her neck softly. Those eyes of hers bore through me, not accusing, but with a tinge of triumph. It was as if she knew my reaction beforehand.“I know patterns,” she argued calmly. “And I know ambition when I see it.” She added, smacking her lips. Staring out of my window, I took a long drink, trying to dr

The Ritual Day

DAMONMorgana whispered once more." No one will trace it back to you. We just need to stage it at the right time."" Stage it?"She nodded, her fingers caressing my face." Yes. I will cast him a spell that would make him weak, and delirious."I stood beside Morgana in the darkened chamber, the shadows swallowing our words. "The spell will make him weak?" I asked, my voice low.Morgana's eyes glowed differently. She also sounded like a cat who finally got his much deserved fish food as she "Gravely ill. During the cleansing ritual. The pack will be in disarray. You need to take charge."I felt a thrill of anticipation… and a stab of guilt. My father, the Alpha King. Even if he was cruel, does he deserve it?Morgana leaned closer. "You do this, you take the pack. You stay alive too."I saw the king's face in my mind—his stern gaze, his proud smile. He has always favoured anyone with powers.But…he's my father. Morgana's voice sliced through my thoughts. "You want power, Damon. You want

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