All Chapters of The Peace Offering Luna He Sacrificed 77 Times: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

When my pack first decided to offer me to Kane, Drake had come to me.He said if I didn't want to go, he'd take me away, right then and there.But I was fixated on repaying the "wrong" man for saving my life. I never imagined this would be the outcome of our mating.And Drake. An Alpha every bit as powerful. All the years I’d wasted on a lie—watching my back in silence.Now, I was taking what little I had and getting out.All I needed first was Kane’s blood.I was packing my things when I heard his familiar footsteps.Kane pushed the door open. He frowned, seeing the books and bags scattered on the floor."What are you doing?""Packing." I didn't look up, just kept putting my ancient texts into a crate.Mating with Kane, the only thing I hadn't given up was preserving the last remnants of our ancient lore. These books were all I had. They were all I cared about.As I handled the most damaged book, a piece of parchment fell out.Scrawled on it in the old wolf tongue were a few lines: “

The door was thrown open.Kane stormed in. When he saw Fiona on the ground and felt the unfamiliar energy radiating from me, his face twisted into a snarl."What have you done?" His voice was a low growl, laced with a fear he couldn't hide. It wasn't concern for Fiona. It was the shock of seeing a power in me he couldn't control.Fiona lay weakly on the floor, a trickle of blood at the corner of her mouth.She looked tragic, if you ignored the flicker of triumph in her eyes."Kane..." she whispered, tears instantly welling up. "Elara... she used some strange power on me...""I didn't—""Shut up!" Kane's roar made the glass in the room vibrate.He knelt to check on Fiona, his movements as gentle as if she were made of spun glass."Where does it hurt?""My chest... and my head..." Fiona pointed weakly, her voice a mosquito's buzz. "I just wanted to apologize to Elara, for dancing with you last night... but she suddenly...""She's jealous of me," Fiona said, as if it took all her strength

Kane's POVDrake vanished with Elara through the gaping hole he'd blasted in my dungeon.I was on my knees, gasping, my hand clawing at my chest.It was empty.The bond that had been a constant hum beneath my skin for ten years—a connection that held fast no matter how much I ignored it—was now just a bleeding, twitching void. Every breath was a fresh stab of agony, as if my very soul had been torn in half.But worse than the pain was the rage. The sheer, blinding humiliation.How dare he?How dare Drake storm my territory, blast open my prison, and steal my mate from right under my nose!And her... Elara. My quiet, obedient Luna who always did as she was told. How dare she look at me like I was nothing? How dare she sever our sacred bond with her own two hands?"Alpha..." The guards who had rushed in were trembling, staring at the wreckage and my ruined state."AFTER THEM!" I surged to my feet, grabbing the nearest guard by the collar. My eyes were burning red as I roared, "Lock down

The blood moon had set, but for me, a new cycle was just beginning.As the last heir of the Moon Goddess, this was the most critical moment of my existence. I needed to stabilize my power, to finally merge my soul with the magic in my blood.I descended from the watchtower and made my way to the Moon Goddess altar in the heart of the castle.This was the Dark Night pack's most sacred ground. It was also the perfect place for me to claim the power that was my birthright.Drake was already waiting, flanked by the Dark Night pack’s most elite warriors."Are you ready?" he asked, his golden eyes filled with a worry he couldn't hide."I'm ready." I stepped onto the altar, a single, massive slab of polished moonstone. My white ritual robe shimmered in the pure moonlight streaming down from the crystal dome above.It was time for my coronation. For my new life.Drake's mother stood below the altar. Her voice, low and steady, began the ancient chant, a thread of sound guiding my soul toward th

The smoke of battle cleared. Moonlight washed over the land again.Drake and I stood on the altar, bathed in silver light.Every wolf knelt, paying homage to their new queen.But one figure was trying to slip away into the forest.Fiona.She thought no one would notice her in the midst of the shock.She was wrong.I had no intention of dirtying my own hands.I glanced at Drake. He knew what I wanted. A whip of black wind slashed through the air, cutting off Fiona's escape and sending her sprawling to the ground."Since you're here," my voice cut through the night air, cold and clear. "Why the rush to leave?"Fiona scrambled to her feet, trembling like a leaf. Her eyes darted around at the circle of wolves closing in, pure, primal terror etched on her face.She searched wildly, her gaze finally landing on the hollowed-out figure of Kane, still on his knees.Like a drowning woman grasping for a log, she crawled and scrambled over to him."Kane! Save me! That monster, she's going to kil