All Chapters of A Vengeful Luna. Three Alphas : Chapter 131 - Chapter 137

Elise Pov My stomach contracted around the baby, and I pressed my palms against it, whispering into the emptiness of the cell. Days stretched endlessly and I learned to anticipate the cruelty: the moments when Damon would appear and when his men would enter to test my resolve, to see if I would bend. But no matter what they did, I didn’t. “You’re stubborn,” Damon mused one evening as he appeared in the doorway, silhouetted against the torchlight. He didn't do anything else for a while but the amusement in his gaze cut deeper than any whip. “It’s almost enjoyable.” He mumbled and I flinched, but I refused to look down. “I’ll never give you the satisfaction,” I said through my teeth, my gaze not leaving him even for a split second. “Never?” He asked with a razor sharp and dangerous smile. “Even with this…” He gestured at my chains, at the bruises blooming across my skin and at the weight of captivity pressing me into myself. “…you think you have control?” He added. “I

DEREK POVThe night was heavy, pressing down on me with the weight of a thousand storms. The Blood Trinity Pack had never felt so fragile, so stretched thin and on the brink of collapse before. And yet, it was me, the middle of the triplets, the one they called steady who bore the heaviest burden. I had held this pack together through battles, through feuds, through the manipulations and chaos of our father’s reign, and yet tonight, the threads that bound everything seemed ready to snap.Elise was missing. My mind kept returning to her face, the curve of her lips, the sharp glint of her eyes when she caught me staring and the way she laughed when she thought no one was watching. And now, with her gone, I felt hollow, like the very air had been siphoned from my lungs. Drake had lost control entirely and Damon’s betrayal cut deeper than any wound I had ever suffered in combat. And the Alphas at our borders were circling like vultures, waiting for the moment to tear us apart.I ha

Elise POV. Everyone knows pain doesn't make any special announcement before coming. It simply existed.Heavy. Constant. Everywhere.I drifted between awareness and nothingness, caught in a thick haze where time felt meaningless. Sometimes I thought I was awake. Sometimes I thought I was dying. My body felt distant, like it doesn’t belong to me but someone else, like I was only borrowing it for a moment before being pulled under again.Different voices came and went. I heard soft murmurs with broken pleas. Whispered prayers.“Elise… stay with me.”That voice always found me.Derek.It sounded strained, frayed at the edges, like he’d been holding it together for far too long. Every time he said my name, something inside me responded, tugging me closer to the surface.I tried to answer.My chest tightened. My throat burned.Nothing happened.Another voice joined him.Mira.She was crying. Not loudly. Quietly. Like she was afraid the sound itself might scare me away. Her prayers were clu

Elise Pov The palace may be fortified, but underneath it lies ancient tunnels that were carved long before the first crown was forged.In no time, I found the small notch in the stone and pressed my fingertip into it. The wall shifted with a soft groan, revealing a narrow staircase spiraling downward.The air grows colder with each step as the scent of earth fills my lungs.The darkness felt alive, humming with an energy that prickled like static along my skin.When I got to the cavern floor, the sight stole the breath from my chest.Old runes glowed faintly along the stone walls, their silver lines pulsing as if recognizing me. The cavern was vast, its ceiling lost in shadow, stalactites dripping in slow and rhythmic patterns.It feels sacred and forbidden.My footsteps echoed as I moved deeper inside, navigating past boulders and cracked pillars carved with symbols I don’t recognize.