All Chapters of The Alpha's Forgotten Luna: Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

The silence that followed Kane's declaration felt endless. Nobody moved. Nobody spoke. The air itself seemed frozen. "Mate." Kane pointed toward Sophie's stomach again, completely oblivious to the fact that he had just shattered every ounce of composure in the room. Damien looked stunned. Sophie had gone pale. Jackson appeared ready to punch destiny itself, Hugo looked deeply concerned, and Rowan had become so still he resembled a statue. Meanwhile, my son frowned at everyone. "Why are all of you acting weird?" he asked, as though he hadn't just detonated a bomb in the middle of the room. I was the first to move. Crossing the room slowly, I knelt in front of him and tucked a lock of hair behind his ear. "Kane," I said softly. His attention immediately shifted to me. "Yes, Mommy?" Taking a steadying breath, I asked, "What do you mean by mate?" Kane blinked, looked at Sophie, then back at me, as though the answer should have been obvious. "Mate," he repeated. Moon Goddess help me. "What

The room remained silent long after Kane finished speaking. Nobody seemed willing to break whatever fragile thing had settled between us. Sophie's tears had finally slowed, but her hands remained wrapped protectively around her stomach as though she was afraid to lose contact with her daughter. Damien sat beside her with one arm around her shoulders, his forehead briefly resting against her temple. Looking at them now, it was difficult to remember they were vampire royalty. They looked exhausted. Not physically. Emotionally. Like people who had spent years carrying grief and had suddenly been handed a piece of hope they were terrified to believe.Across the room, Kane sat cross-legged on the floor beside Selena, completely unconcerned by the devastation he had left in his wake. He was currently trying to demonstrate how his wooden wolf figurine could balance on one finger while Selena insisted he was cheating. Moon Goddess, the child could apparently communicate with dead children and

By the time we finally returned to our room, I felt as though I had aged ten years in a single day.The house had fallen quiet around us. Kane and Selena were asleep, the elders had retired to their quarters, and even the patrols outside had settled into their familiar rhythm. Yet despite the peace surrounding Black Crescent, my mind refused to rest. The moment the bedroom door closed behind us, I loosened the collar of my shirt and sat heavily on the edge of our bed. Across the room, Sienna moved toward the window and stood staring into the darkness. Moonlight spilled across her white nightdress, softening her features, making her look almost untouchable. For several long moments neither of us spoke. We simply stood there with the weight of the day pressing down on us, trying to make sense of vampires, curses, dead children, impossible prophecies, and our son somehow standing at the center of all of it."What are we supposed to do?"Her voice broke the silence so quietly that it almo

Life settled into something that almost resembled normal again. Almost. The vampires were given a small house near the northern borders of Black Crescent territory. Far enough from the pack house that everyone felt comfortable, but close enough that the elders could monitor them if needed. It took nearly three days of arguments, security discussions, and endless planning before everyone finally agreed. Even then, Jackson looked personally offended every time he passed their house. Hugo wasn't much better. Cassius pretended to be calmer about it, but I knew him too well. Every night he checked security reports himself. Every morning he confirmed patrol rotations. Every afternoon he somehow found a reason to ride toward the northern border. He never admitted it was because Damien and Sophie lived there now. I never called him out on it.The strangest part was how quickly the pack adjusted. Not accepted. Adjusted. There was a difference. The wolves remained cautious around the vampires,

The hallway outside the delivery room was filled with a silence unlike anything I had ever experienced. Not peaceful silence. Not comfortable silence. The kind of silence that came from people waiting for something completely beyond their control. The kind filled with nervous breathing, restless movements, and terrified glances toward a closed door. Since Kane had entered the room, something impossible had happened. The panic that had consumed Sophie seemed to ease. The doctors stopped arguing. The healers stopped questioning. The entire room somehow settled around my son’s presence. Nobody understood it. Nobody knew how to explain it. At this point, I wasn't sure anyone cared about explanations anymore. We just wanted everyone alive.Selena sat curled against my side on one of the wooden benches, her tiny head resting against my shoulder while I gently ran my hand through her hair. The poor thing had cried herself into exhaustion. Every few minutes, she would lift her sleepy eyes tow