บททั้งหมดของ Alpha Killian Omega Luna: บทที่ 91 - บทที่ 100

Chapter 91The forest was quiet, almost peaceful, as the first rays of dawn filtered through the trees. Selene stood at the edge of the pack lands, the cool morning air brushing her skin.Her mind replayed the events of the last battle, the destruction Morgana had left behind, and the relief of finally seeing the First Flame secure. The pack had survived, but now the real work began.Killian came up behind her, his presence steady and grounding. He brushed a strand of hair from her face and smiled softly. “Are you ready for today?” he asked.Selene nodded. “As ready as I can be. The pack needs guidance now, and I cannot let the chaos of the past days shake their trust in us.”He took her hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze. “Then we face it together, like always.”The clearing in front of them was already filling with wolves, some of them elders who had stood by during Morgana’s schemes, and others who had wavered but survived the conflict.Their faces held a mix of hope, fear, and e

Chapter 93The air around the pack felt strangely heavy that morning, almost as if the trees were holding their breath. Selene sensed it the moment she stepped outside.The sky was clear, yet her instincts whispered that something unseen was shifting beneath the calm surface.Killian had left early to speak with the border guards, so Selene took a quiet walk through the training yard. Wolves greeted her with warm smiles, and she returned each greeting gently.Many still looked unsure, but they were trying, and it warmed her heart every time someone offered her trust without fear.Elenar was practicing with wooden swords near the far corner. He swung the smaller blade with surprising focus for a child his age. When he saw Selene, he ran to her at once.“Mother, did you see?” he asked, breathing fast. “I almost hit the target.”“I saw it,” Selene said, and she brushed a stray curl from his forehead. “You are getting stronger every day.”He beamed proudly and pointed at the wooden target

Chapter 95The news spread through the pack like cold water dropping on a heated stone. Selene’s mother was alive. She was coming, and she had announced her return through ancient symbols and warnings.By the following morning, every wolf in the pack walked with sharper eyes and tense shoulders. Some whispered quietly in corners. Others trained longer than usual.Even the elders stayed close to Killian, worried but ready for whatever was to come.Selene woke early that day. The sky outside her window was pale, colored softly with the first touch of morning light. She had barely slept. Her dreams were filled with shadows of silver hair and distant whispers calling her name.She carried the fear silently in her chest, but she knew she could not show it. The pack needed strength, calmness, and their Luna to stand tall.Killian found her in the kitchen making tea, her hands steady even though her heart was not. He leaned against the doorway and watched her for a moment. The quiet rhythm o

Chapter 97The days leading to the red moon passed with a strange mix of urgency and stillness. Every wolf felt it. The world seemed to be holding its breath, waiting for something inevitable to arrive.Selene stood on the balcony overlooking the pack grounds. Below her, warriors trained, healers prepared herbs, and guards took turns watching the borders. Everything looked strong and orderly, yet she knew how fragile peace truly was.Killian joined her, his presence steady as always. He followed her gaze and spoke quietly. “They are ready. As ready as they can be.”Selene nodded. “They believe in us, and that’s all that matters.”Killian turned to her. “And what about you? Do you believe in yourself?”She looked at him then really hard. His eyes held no doubt, only trust. “I do,” she said. “Even if I am afraid.”Killian smiled faintly. “Fear keeps us human, or wolf.”Later that day, Selene met with representatives from neighboring packs, but not all were wolves. A fox shifter elder ar

Chapter 99The pack did not sleep peacefully that night.Whispers moved faster than wolves, slipping through corridors and guard posts, curling into every corner of the territory.Selene felt it even before dawn, the unease pressing against her senses like a dull ache. Power responded to emotion, and the pack was restless.By morning, the council hall was already full.Elders sat stiffly in their seats, their expressions guarded. Warriors lined the walls, alert but tense. The two wolves Selene had freed stood near the entrance, with their heads lowered, and shame written clearly on their faces.Killian took his place beside Selene, his presence steady and grounding. He did not speak, but his hand brushed hers briefly, a quiet reminder that she was not alone.Elder Rowan was the first to stand. “Luna Selene,” he began, his voice calm but edged with restraint, “your actions last night prevented bloodshed. For that, we are grateful.”Selene inclined her head slightly. “I only acted to pr