All Chapters of The Bloody Luna: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

By the time the last car left the yard of the Ravenor family home, night had fully fallen. The fading sound of its engine marked the end of the long tension that had just unfolded—and the beginning of something new for some.Under Garrison’s command, the Investigation Division wasted no time. They did not stop to rest, but moved straight to headquarters without pause or thought of delaying until morning. Everyone understood the same thing: the longer they left the trail, the harder it would be to track.The data centre at the guard headquarters was never truly quiet, but that night it felt more alive than usual. Rows of screens glowed, casting a cold light that contrasted sharply with the tense atmosphere in the room. Several team members were already in position, waiting for further instructions.Garrison entered with quick strides, followed by two of his subordinates. “We start now,” he ordered without preamble.One of the analysts turned. “Your orders, Commander?”“Expand the searc

Morning arrived slowly at the Palace. The winter sunlight filtered hesitantly through the thick curtains, casting a pale, warmless glow across the floor. Even though the fireplace had been lit since dawn, the air inside the room still felt cold.Yoren stood in front of the mirror. He was already dressed in a neat white shirt, the top button still undone. His hair was slightly damp, suggesting that he had just showered. The running water earlier seemed to have washed away some of the lingering fatigue, though not all of it.Yoren’s gaze was fixed on his own reflection. He stood still for a few seconds, as if confirming his condition that morning.He looked as usual: calm and composed, showing nothing out of the ordinary. Yet only he knew that his body had not fully returned to normal. He could still feel a faint, but real, lingering heaviness.A soft knock sounded at the door, breaking Yoren’s train of thought. Without shifting his gaze, he said, “Come in.”The door opened and Louise e

Fabrizio didn’t move immediately after Yoren and Ruth left the corridor. He stood still for a few seconds to make sure their footsteps had truly faded, before finally turning around and heading towards Yoren’s office.Fabrizio’s steps were calm and measured, as usual. However, his mind was never truly still.Fabrizio opened the office door. He stepped inside and closed it quietly behind him.The room still felt warm; the memory of Yoren’s presence had not completely faded. The desk was covered in unsorted files, some of which were still open and displayed notes and unfinished signatures.Fabrizio carefully placed Yoren’s briefcase on the desk, then tidied it slightly. His movements were efficient and made little to no sound.He didn’t leave immediately afterwards. Instead, he took his phone out of his inner jacket pocket and called Garrison.Once the call was answered, Fabrizio didn’t waste time. “What are the results of your investigation?”There was a brief pause before Garrison rep

The special treatment room was located far from the main area of the palace: isolated, quiet and heavily guarded. Access was restricted; not everyone could enter without permission. Even the air inside felt different—colder and cleaner, as if every particle of dust had been filtered countless times before being allowed in.Yoren sat at the edge of the examination bed. His shoulders were hunched slightly forward, one hand resting on his knee and the other hanging weakly at his side. He appeared still, but not calm. He looked like someone holding something back—something invisible yet heavy enough to affect his breathing.Louise stood in front of him, looking serious. The examination device in her hand still glowed faintly, casting a soft light across its surface. She didn’t speak immediately after finishing the check-up. Instead, she paused for a few seconds—longer than necessary for such a simple conclusion.“Alpha,” Louise finally said. Her voice was low but firm. “Your condition is

Eirene sat in the back seat of the car, restless and unable to suppress it. Her back was straight, but her thoughts were in chaos. Her hands were clasped tightly on her lap, her fingers pressing against each other unconsciously.Outside, the scenery whizzed past. The streetlights, buildings and tree shadows flashed by, failing to register in Eirene’s awareness. To her, the journey to the Palace felt much longer than usual this time.Eirene’s mind was preoccupied with only one thing. She couldn't stop thinking about Yoren, even though they had only last met a couple of hours ago.At that time, Yoren had indeed looked exhausted. His face was pale, his steps were slower than usual and there was something in his eyes that Eirene could not ignore.Yet Yoren still stood tall. He had spoken calmly. He still looked like himself.Eirene thought that everything happening to Yoren was normal. At the time, she tried to convince herself that he was merely tired or overworked.Unfortunately, that u