All Chapters of The Broken Luna, Reborn : Chapter 161 - Chapter 168

Ayla's pov. I woke up after five hours, though my head felt like it would split open after days of having little or no sleep. I was more worried about how fast we needed to get out of here. I had woken up countless times in the middle of the night thinking the runaway man came back with more people and we would never get to reach the blood moon pack. I kept seeing those bodies and I kept thinking about the chances that they were actually still alive and came back….“Are you done with your things?" Killian suddenly asked me, interrupting my thoughts. There was no need to pack, I had only brought in a blanket, even though it had been five years since I last saw the woods I went through to get to the human world, I could still remember the cold nights I spent like it was yesterday. For some reason I decided to leave it here. I looked up at the already folded blanket and then at Killian who stood in the living room that was without boundary, connected to the bedroom. If I could cal

Third person's pov BLOOD MOON EVEDown in a large dungeon where the walls were made of clay and sigils were drawn all over. Ayla came awake to pain first, not from the bruise from the knife or from when Lila held her but from the pain on her wrist from the silver chains used to the ground. There were chains on her legs too but those bound her legs to each other. As her eyes fluttered open, she felt a dull throb at her temple and tired swallow saliva after her mouth tasted of copper and dust. Ayla tried to move but that was when she realized the chains on her. She could still feel the wolfsbane in her blood streams, boiling it, making her sweaty and uncomfortable. She couldn't remember the last time she had wolfsbane in her system, four months? Six? She was so used to being immune to it that the shock of the effect made her unable to recover stably.“Killian" she muttered subconsciously, they had injected him with three times what they had given to her, she tried to focus on the

Third person's pov Ivy had thought she would die from blisters under her foot, walking what felt like an endless journey only to turn around for Ayla and her mate. Nothing was more irritating than that. She struggled to keep up with Killian who wasted no time in following Ayla as she went in search of the moon necklace. But approaching the house they had left, Ivy immediately melted into the shadows of the underbrush as she caught the figure of royal guards at the small house. Her heart skipped two beats. Ayla must have been caught and Killian too. She watched from behind the trees, how they carried and headed back to where they came from. She recognized a lady with auburn hair, and she oversaw the kidnapping. Ivy could come out and save them but she didn't think she was powerful enough, having been limited to just spells and chants. So she watched, cowardly. When she was sure they had gone, ivy emerged from behind the trees cautiously, she moved smoothly back towar

Third person's pov AN HOUR TO THE BLOOD MOONIt was said in the book that the ritual for the Darkforce was to be ready and the last step was to slaughter the lunaris wolf the second the moon turned red. Ivy's guess? Kallum had taken Ayla to the Ritual circle now, it was merely four hours till the next day where the blood moon would start throughout the break of dawn and dusk. He would want to prepare her, prepare the circle so all that was left was a stab to the heart for her blood to spill. The toy seller lady had been helpful on hypnotized, though the pack house took hours to reach, she assumed the auburn lady had gotten some ride or carriages to hasten the journey. Ivy got to the pack house close to midnight and the lady helped her through the maids that worked inside. She hypnotized the guards and maids before making her way inside the house itself. There she had also learnt about his absence though it was easy to order you maids to pretend you were not in. Ivy preferred t