All Chapters of Barren Luna Returns with Triplets: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Celeste POVThe room felt too small.Even though it was one of the largest offices in the palace, it still felt like the walls were closing in on me.Maybe it was the tension.Maybe it was the weight of what was being said.Or maybe it was the fact that for the first time in a long time—I felt like I was losing control.I sat quietly, my hands clasped together on my lap, staring at the floor as the silence stretched between us.Ryan stood by the window, his arms folded, his expression unreadable.Kharl stood a few steps away from me, his presence heavy, his eyes fixed on me like he was trying to understand what I was thinking.And my father Sat behind his desk, watching all of us.Thinking.Calculating.Deciding.I hated it.I hated that feeling.That I was about to be told what to do with my life again.Just like before.Just like five years ago.I swallowed hard, trying to steady myself.“We need to think carefully about this,” Ryder said finally, breaking the silence.His voice wa

Celeste POVI woke up before the sun.For a moment, I just lay there, staring at the ceiling, trying to steady the feeling in my chest. It was not fear exactly. It was something heavier. Something deeper. Something I could not easily name.Today, we were leaving.Not just anywhere.We were going to his pack.The place I once called home.The place that broke me.I slowly sat up, pressing my palm against my chest as I took a breath. My heart was already beating faster than normal, and the day had not even started yet.This was really happening.There was no turning back now.Blaze needed him.My children needed answers.And whether I liked it or not, our lives were now tied to his again.I pushed myself out of bed and began getting ready. I moved slowly, carefully, like if I rushed, everything would feel more real than I was ready for. I chose something simple to wear, something that did not draw attention but still made me feel… put together.I needed that.Because I knew the moment I

Kharl POVAfter leaving Celeste and the children to settle for the night, I head for the dungeon.I let out a slow breath as I walked through the dimly lit corridors of the palace. My steps were steady, but my mind was anything but.There were things I needed to fix.Things I should have dealt with years ago.And it started now.The dungeon was quiet when I arrived.Cold.Still.The kind of place that reminded you exactly what power meant and what it cost.The guards at the entrance straightened immediately when they saw me.“Alpha,” one of them greeted.I gave a short nod.“Open it.”They didn’t hesitate.The heavy door creaked open, and I stepped inside.The air was thick, carrying the scent of damp stone and something darker beneath it.Lydia’s father was in one of the inner cells.Former Beta.A man who once held power.Now reduced to this.He looked up the moment I entered.Fear flickered in his eyes.Good.It should.“Alpha Kharl,” he said quickly, stepping forward as much as th

Celeste POVAfter Kharl left me to settle in earlier, I stood in front of the door for a while before pushing it open.This room.It used to be mine.For a second, I just stood there, not moving.Then I stepped inside and switched on the light.The room came to life slowly.And just like that—Nothing had changed.My eyes moved around the space carefully. The bed was still in the same place. The curtains, the small table by the window, even the way the pillows were arranged.It was like time had frozen here.Like the past was still waiting for me.I walked further in, my steps slow, almost hesitant.Then I went to the closet.When I opened it, my breath caught slightly.My clothes.They were still there.Exactly the way I had left them.Folded neatly.Untouched.I reached out and ran my fingers lightly over one of the dresses.Five years.And yet—He had kept everything.True to his words, nobody had used this room.I didn’t know how to feel about that.A part of me was… moved.Anothe

A low, satisfied rumble vibrated in his chest. He rolled us carefully onto our sides without pulling out, keeping us connected as he tucked me against him. One strong arm banded around my waist, the other hand stroking slow circles along my spine. His lips found my temple, then my cheek, then the sensitive spot just below my ear.We stayed like that for long minutes—simply breathing together, hearts gradually slowing into the same steady rhythm. His cock remained half-hard inside me, a constant, intimate reminder. Every tiny shift of my hips made him twitch, drawing soft gasps from both of us.“You feel so good,” he whispered against my skin, pressing open-mouthed kisses along my shoulder. “Warm. Wet. Still squeezing me even now.”Heat flushed through me at his words. I rocked my hips experimentally, a slow, lazy roll that made his breath hitch. “Kharl…”He groaned, hand sliding down to grip my ass, holding me tighter against him. “Careful, love. I’m trying to let you rest.”But rest