All Chapters of Luna Lisa: The Tale Of The Cursed Wolf: Chapter 41 - Chapter 49

"Who is that?" Lena snapped, her voice slicing through the room. Light burst across the chamber. It was too bright, too sudden. The walls trembled. Ilona reacted instantly, stepping in front of the door, palms raised as a shimmering barrier sealed the room. No one in. No one out. Rowan was still unconscious. Braun tightened his grip around his brother, pulling him close as the tremors continued. Then a figure appeared in the doorway. Emma. Lena’s eyes widened. “Emma? What are you doing here? I told you never to come to this wing. Are you out of your mind?” Emma didn’t flinch. She stepped forward, raising a three-pronged rod. Its metal glowing with lightening. “You won’t have Rowan.” Her voice quivered with rage. “I know what you’re trying to do, Lena.” Lena froze. “What am I trying to do? And what is that thing in your hand?” Ilona inhaled sharply. “The… Trident of Queen Amaryllis. Where did you—” Emma cut her off with a scream, voice cracking and raw: “Ask her when you

Ludwig braced himself, constructing a barrier with the last flicker of Ilona’s magic to keep Reinhardt’s weakened body from taking the full impact of the blast.At the same moment, Bertolt lunged forward, he had already foreseen the outcome. One hit like that would tear Ludwig to pieces.His beta transformation surged through him just in time, reinforcing the muscles across his back. He threw himself between the blast and both of them, taking the brunt of it. The force hurled Ludwig and Reinhardt backward, sending them crashing through the entrance of the chamber. They skidded across the floor and vanished into the rubble outside."I do not care if he is the cursed wolf. His death benefits me," Ilona said with a cold smile.Blood dripped heavily down Bertolt’s back, the flesh torn open by deep lacerations. The wound pulsed with every breath he struggled to take.Veronica, still reeling from everything unfolding around her, snapped back when she saw Rowan’s limp form. Her heart leaped

A thunderous clang tore through the hall.The trident already lying on the floor lurched as if awakened. It carved its own vicious trajectory, splitting into jagged spikes of silver that slammed into Bertolt with merciless force, hurling him across the wall—once, twice, again.A shrill screech burst from him, followed by a yelp that refused to fade.“What a joker,” Hati sneered, his laughter sharp and mocking. “Did you really think you could launch yourself to my Queen like that?”“Lisa… is that you?” Reinhardt forced the words out, dredging strength from the depths of his failing body.The White Wolf advanced with regal slowness, claws silent against stone. Lisa sat upon its back, composed, radiant, cruel.“Reinhardt, Reinhardt…” she murmured. “My young lover.”She leaned forward slightly, her fingers lifting his chin.“Lisa,” Reinhardt said, a grin still clinging stubbornly to his face, “would you care to explain all this? Or should I assume you’re Argus Panoptes?”“You,” Lisa laugh

Everywhere reeked of antiseptic.A harsh light flashed against his eyelids.He blinked repeatedly as his body jerked upright from the bed.Doctors surrounded him, hands moving urgently over his battered body.Then memory returned.Lisa’s back, vanishing into the portal, was the last thing he had seen.He tried to rise, shoving at the doctors, panic flooding his chest. But there were too many of them.They forced him back onto the bed.“Mr. Reinhardt, you need to stay still,” a voice said firmly above the chaos. “Your injuries are extremely severe. It’s a medical miracle that you’re even alive.”“Where are the others?!” he screamed.Before he could struggle again, numbness spread through his legs. His strength drained away, and darkness pulled him under. ************************Emma stood in the hallway, staring through the glass at Rowan’s unmoving body. Tubes and wires connected him to life support, the machines humming softly.The doctors were baffled.Medical