All Chapters of Barren Luna Returns with Triplets: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

His words hung in the air between us like smoke—thick, dangerous, impossible to ignore.“Not if I have anything to say about it.”My heart stuttered. I was still trembling from the aftershocks, still feeling the slow, warm leak of him inside me, still wrapped in the heavy cage of his arms. My back pressed to his chest, his cock softening but not slipping free, like even now he refused to let go completely.I swallowed hard. “Kharl… we said one night.”He pressed a slow, open-mouthed kiss to the curve where my neck met my shoulder—right over the spot he’d bitten earlier, the skin still tender and tingling. “I never agreed to that.”His voice was low, rough from shouting my name, from growling filthy promises against my ear. One of his hands slid up to cup my breast again, thumb lazily circling the nipple that was still hypersensitive from his earlier attention. The touch was gentle now, almost reverent, but it still sent fresh sparks racing down my spine.I tried to laugh—tried to make

Kharl POVFor the first time in five years, I woke up happy.The feeling was strange at first. Light. Peaceful. Like something heavy that had lived on my chest for years had finally lifted.My arm moved instinctively, searching for the warmth beside me.Empty.My eyes opened immediately.The bed beside me was cold.For a moment I simply stared at the empty space where Celeste had been lying just hours ago, my mind refusing to process what I was seeing.Then the realization hit me.She was gone.I sat up abruptly, the sheets falling to my waist as my eyes scanned the room.Her shoes were gone.Her dress.Her scent lingered in the air so strongly that for a moment I almost convinced myself she had only stepped out briefly.But the silence of the room told a different story.“Celeste?” I called out.No answer.The happiness I had woken up with vanished instantly, replaced by something darker.Fury.Confusion.How could she just leave?Last night had meant something. I was sure of it. The

Celeste POV“I have no choice. It’s time for Kharl to know that he is the father of three children.”The words had barely left my mouth when Jasmine looked at me sharply.“Are you sure?” she asked carefully.Her tone wasn’t accusing. It was protective.She knew what that decision meant. She knew the past between Kharl and me wasn’t something simple or easy to reopen.I lowered my gaze for a moment, my fingers tightening slightly around the strap of my bag.“I’ve got no choice,” I repeated quietly.Blaze was lying just a few feet away from us in that hospital room. The soft sound of the machines monitoring him echoed faintly through the hallway.Every second I hesitated was another second my son might be suffering.“But didn’t you say he got another lady pregnant?” Jasmine continued gently. “Before he even rejected you?”The words cut deeper than I expected.My eyes closed automatically.The memory returned instantly.Blood Moon’s council hall.The elders standing in a circle.And Lydi

Kharl POVThe paper trembled in my hands.I stared at the words on the page, reading the same line over and over again as if my mind refused to believe what my eyes were seeing.Celeste was pregnant with triplets.Triplets.Three children.My children.The room suddenly felt too small.Too quiet.Too heavy.I dropped the file onto the desk and stood up so quickly that my chair scraped loudly against the floor. My heart was pounding hard against my chest like it was trying to break free.Five years.For five years I had believed Celeste left Blood Moon alone.Five years thinking she disappeared into the world carrying nothing with her except anger and pain.And all this time…She had been carrying my children.A sharp pain twisted through my chest.Gods.What had I done?I dragged a hand down my face, trying to steady my breathing. My wolf was restless inside me, pacing wildly as the truth settled deeper into my mind.Three children.Blaze.Rune.Alora.The report had listed their name

Lydia POVIt can’t be.The words kept repeating in my head as I stared down at the papers scattered across Kharl’s desk.My hands were shaking so badly I could barely hold the pages anymore.Triplets.Celeste had given birth to triplets.Which meant one thing.Kharl and Celeste had three children together.Three.My chest tightened painfully as the realization settled deeper.“That’s impossible,” I whispered to myself.All my plans.Everything I had worked for all these years.Everything I had sacrificed.It couldn’t just fall apart like this.I clenched the paper harder in my hands, my nails digging into the edges.Kharl had always been mine.Even before Celeste appeared.Even before she ruined everything.I had known him since we were children.Our families were close. We grew up in the same pack, trained in the same grounds, attended the same gatherings.And from the moment I understood what being Luna meant—I knew I wanted to stand beside him.I loved him.Or at least, I believed