Semua Bab The Luna I'm Meant To Be: Bab 81 - Bab 90

**Rowan’s POV**‘I knew it, these guys can’t be trusted,’ Flynn said through the group mindlink. ‘We need to leave, but this witch doesn’t look trustworthy either,’ I replied, narrowing my eyes at the witch. Her face was unreadable, and she didn’t look like she was a powerful witch like the other leaders in the coven. Still, she was able to help teleport us to the cave. So maybe she was powerful, but kept her real power level hidden.What the hell was she playing at?“Do you want my help or not? I’m not going to offer it twice,” the witch said, her voice ice-cold. Well, I guess someone willing to help us escape was better than someone who went to call the whole coven to attack us. “Sure–”“No, thanks,” Raina refused, beating me to it. We all turned to glance at her. I arched an eyebrow. “Are you sure? How are we supposed to escape without her help?” I asked. “I think she’s lying. I can detect some bad intentions from her, which I couldn’t detect from Agatha,” Raina said seriousl

**Rowan's POV**“Alpha, what do we do now?” Flynn asked after the witch left. Even though we were locked up, the cell was clean with two bunk beds and a bathroom. They also fed us, although we were skeptical about touching the food. We were in witch territory after all.I was mostly worried about Raina and Jade, but at least the cell had beds and was comfortable. “Prove that I'm innocent, of course,” I replied. “This doesn't make sense. Who would report me for a crime to the werewolf council? It's clearly someone who's trying to get rid of me.” “But the Luna…” Jade asked worriedly. I glanced at Raina and ran a hand through her hair. I was seated on the bottom bed and placed her head on my lap. This was how I spent the last three days. I didn't want to let her out of my sight even for a second. After they brought us here, I asked for some clothes and cleaned Raina up in the bathroom to remove the blood stains on her body. The way she had smoothly cut off that witch's head... inde

**Raina’s POV**“Agatha, if you were to be in a werewolf territory and then you suddenly realised you were a werewolf hunter, would you tell the werewolves what you discovered?” I asked, looking at the elderly witch. She had found out what I was hiding, but even though she was upset, I still couldn’t detect any murderous intent coming from her. I think we can trust her. Agatha sighed. “I felt something pushing me out of your mind earlier. You have the ability to resist magic. Checking your memory can be harmful sometimes, so the moment it seemed like my magic would hurt you, I was forcefully pushed out,” Agatha remarked. “So that’s what the daughter of the moon is. Your ability to resist and be immune to offensive magic is what makes you the daughter of the moon. I understand why you didn’t tell me. But you’re only a threat to dark witches. They are the ones who always use offensive magic.” “Well, I didn’t tell you because I thought you would think I would be a threat to your cove

**Raina’s POV**I must have been pent up, because it didn’t take long for an earth-shattering orgasm to course through me. My hands were holding Rowan’s head in place as he devoured me in the shower. He kept going even after I reached my climax, his tongue exploring every inch of my core like he wanted to carve his name into my pussy. “Rowan, ah… that’s it!” I cried out in pure bliss, my eyes rolling to the back of my head. Electric currents rushed through me, making me shudder from the intensity of it all. A few seconds later, I came again, squirting on Rowan’s face. This pleasure... it was always otherworldly. Rowan growled in approval, lapping up my juices like he was sipping on a delicious, refreshing drink after hours of being stuck in a desert. “Fuck,” He groaned as he pulled back, placing my leg down and then pulling me flush against him when he got to his feet. “I want to see you in the panties I chose for you.” My face burned. “Alright,” I replied sheepishly. “Look at

**Raina’s POV**A lump formed in my throat when I recalled the taste of the concoction that Silas made me drink. I took it so many times that my body could remember the pain. It’s like I could still feel my stomach burning even though I wasn’t taking the horrible concoction at the moment.I knew there would be consequences, and now hearing I might not be able to have pups made my heart squeeze painfully. “I see… no wonder you have so many internal injuries,” Agatha said, her eyebrows furrowing. “How bad is it?” Rowan growled. “Will it threaten her life? Can it be treated?”Moonshade root was a powerful fertility suppressant used only in emergencies when a she-wolf feared she might conceive when not ready. When brewed correctly, it could prevent conception for an entire moon cycle. But when laced with wolfsbane, it became toxic to a she-wolf’s womb, scarring it from the inside and leaving permanent damage.Silas knew this, but he forced that horrible liquid down my throat every damn