Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Broken Luna, Reborn : Kabanata 21 - Kabanata 30

Third person's povBLOOD MOON PACKThe east side of the Blood moon pack house was colder than when it was Winter season. Not naturally, no. Kallum had designed it that way. He had built this especially for his brother. As he approached his room, torches flickered along the walls that dimmed the further he walked. At the far end of the corridor was a single metal door, reinforced with silver locks. Killian's room, now his cell. He paused in front of it, brushing imaginary dust off his jacket sleeve, then knocked lightly. Metal on metalWhen he got no response or sign of life, he moved over to the small hole in the door and through it, he could see Killian sat chained far to the wall. Days again he had ordered for them to chain him, it had taken time but he couldn't overlook Lila's new observation.His once well trimmed hair cut was now longer, matted at the end, rougher. It was hard to tell this was Killian, the noble one, the deserving one, the one that got everything served

Ayla's povBLOOD MOON PACK The Blood moon pack was filled with more than ten thousands of wolves. They all filled the ball room all in attendance for the celebration of the Blood moon. Drums thundered through the cold air, flames erupted from the large bonfires around the pack. There was music and it covered the voices of everyone in attendance.Everything had been arranged for not just the Blood moon but also the crowning of a new Alpha.Kallum stood at the center of the stone dais, dressed in a deep black ceremonial robe with a silver wild embroidery that glittered like diamond, his hair was slicked back, jaw sharp and eyes bright with pride, he looked very much like the Alpha he had been dreaming to be. Impressive and dangerous. Untouchable. The crowd quieted as the elder stepped into the platform, he held a scroll and the crown. “Under the blood moon," the elder intoned, “we welcome the rise of our new Alpha. Kallum Reid. Who had shown devotion and capability to rule Blood m

Third person's pov.SEATTLE..“It's strange Aiden.” A masculine voice said through the other end of the line, Aiden paced on his balcony, he looked at the sky and how quickly the weather was changing. “It’s more than strange doctor, This is about my asthma coming back,” palming his face "I mean it's been gone for close to ten years and all of a sudden I had an attack last week.” He pressed his palm on his forehead. It sounded unbelievable to him more than anyone. “That is why it's strange, Mr Cross. We've never seen anything like it.” Sure, the doctors didn't have much solution, not much to say when a patient of ten years comes back with an illness that was supposed to be gone. But lately, Aiden battled with intense migraines, difficulty in breathing and loss of control. In as much as he could prefer looking the other way and terming it as stress. He couldn't deny the fact that it was strange. “I just,” he walked out of the balcony, closing the doors to them and taking small

Ayla's pov..Earlier in the day, I laid on the bed while my phone buzzed for the fifth time that morning. I had ignored the first four, brushing them off as work emails or sponsorship alerts. Maybe it was Clara sending pictures of nice fabrics she found in India that could be used for the final runway rehearsals. Anything ordinary, anything human that I no longer was. But this time, it was a call. It was insistent. ‘Won’t you check it?’ Nyx asked I rolled my eyes “I'm busy" Busy staring at the ceiling in awe. I sighed in frustration before reaching for the phone without moving an inch. It wasn't Clara's photos or any of what I thought, it was Aiden ‘Still on for tonight? Thought j should warn you.. I'm a little weak in the knees’Along with a cute emoji and a picture. It was him, in a hospital bed, pale but smiling. He had one of those hospital gowns on and even though he didn't look so sick, he looked like he had thrown up a couple of times“What do you think happened to h

Third person's povKillian had been running.His mouth is dry from days without having anything to eat and his body weak from lack of rest. He did remember how he escaped and how fast he ran through trees and streams. But now the trees and dirt had been replaced by long stretches of road and tall unfamiliar buildings. He didn't know how far he had run but this was where he ended up. Killian leaned into a wall, sounds of the city blasted his eardrums and the smell of so many different scents, he saw people, wearing dresses he had never seen before and an aura he had never felt before. He looked up at one of the boards above him that had colourful lightning. ‘Erin's spa. Seattle Washington’The human world.He was in the famous forbidden world, which looked nothing like forbidden.Somehow he didn't know where exactly he was but it felt right to be here. Like whatever magnet drawing him towards Ayla was stronger here. His legs buckled beneath him as he staggered, his vision was a b