Alle Kapitel von Azriel King's Luna: Kapitel 101 – Kapitel 110

NARRATOR’S POV Night had settled over the kingdom, thick and heavy like an unspoken warning. The moon hung low, casting dim silver light over the far edges of the werewolf territories. While the palace remained quiet and peaceful, far from its stone walls, hidden in a secluded lodge deep within the forest, a different kind of energy filled the air.It was the uneasy tension of fear mixed with pride. The tension of men who believed themselves protectors of tradition, yet were shaken by something they couldn’t fully understand.Inside the dimly lit lodge, several Alphas sat around a long wooden table. Their faces were stern, troubled, and restless. None of them wore the confidence they usually carried in public; instead, they appeared full of uncertainty.They had gathered in secret, each traveling under the cover of night to make sure no one noticed. No guards. No betas. No mind link. They did not want Azriel to sense anything. Every man in that room knew how dangerous that could be.

PAIGE’S POV I had been staring at the same four walls for so long that I felt like they were slowly closing in on me. For days, Azriel had kept me inside: resting, drinking warm tea, lying in bed and sleeping when I wasn’t even tired. I knew he meant well. He always did. But being indoors for too long was starting to make my skin itch. I wasn’t used to being still for long. I had spent most of my life running, helping, fighting and healing. Now, suddenly being treated like glass felt frustrating.I woke up already tired, even though I had slept most of the morning. My body still felt strange, despite all the rest. For a hybrid my energy level was lower than normal which wasn’t a normal thing because I thought after a few days of bed rest, my health would return to normal, but I thought wrong.I pushed my blanket aside and sat up slowly. My head swayed a little, but I gripped the side of the bed until the world settled again. I breathed in and out, steadying myself. I needed air. Real

PAIGE’S POV The first thing I felt was warmth. A heavy, steady warmth wrapped around my right hand, almost like a soft anchor pulling me back into the world. My eyelids felt heavy, glued shut from exhaustion, but I forced them open slowly. Bright light washed over my vision at first, blurring everything into pale shapes until it all finally cleared.The hospital room.The faint smell of disinfectant. The quiet beep of the machines. And beside me, sitting on a chair that looked far too small for his size, was Azriel.His elbows rested on the bed while both his hands held mine as if he was afraid letting go would make me disappear. His eyes were closed, and his dark lashes cast shadows on his cheeks. His head leaned slightly toward me, like he had been dozing off but still refusing to relax completely.I blinked slowly. My throat felt dry, but I managed to whisper, “Azriel.”His head shot up instantly.“Babe.” His voice broke on my name. The raw fear in his eyes made my chest tighten.

PAIGE’S POV I couldn’t remember collapsing.One moment, my stomach twisted so painfully that I couldn’t breathe and the next everything went dark. I had finally woken up and I found myself in the hospital again, lying on that same bed where I learnt I was pregnant. Beside me was Azriel, looking like he had just returned from a battle; his eyes were red and puffy like he had been crying for a while, his jaw was tightly clenched. His grip on my hands were so tight, like he was scared that I would disappear if he let go.“Paige,” he whispered the moment he saw my eyes flutter open. Relief washed through him immediately and it broke my heart because indeed I had truly traumatised him these past days.“You scared me,” he breathed out.“I’m sorry.” I mumbled, my voice hoarse and filled with guilt.Before he could respond, the doctor walked in, flipping through a chart with a different expression compared to the calm expression he wore the last timeSomething like amazement. And it made me

PAIGE’S POV Cravings were never something I took seriously but I was wrong. Mine hit me like a storm. It was not those normal cravings either. Mine were wild. Confusing. Even a little embarrassing.Because for some reason, I wanted blueberries mixed with hot sauce.Yes. Blueberries. Then hot sauce. Together. Like some strange experiment gone wrong. The first time it happened, I stood in the kitchen staring at the bowl in my hands, wondering if I’d finally lost my mind. But the moment the flavour hit my tongue, something inside me hummed with happiness and the baby seemed to wiggle in approval.Of course, I didn’t keep this weird new habit a secret. Azriel caught me in the act the same day.He walked into the kitchen, stopped, and blinked twice. “Paige… what exactly are you eating?” he asked, though he already knew.I lifted the bowl and shrugged. “Blueberries. And hot sauce.”His face went red immediately. Not with anger, but with the kind of silent laughter he tried so hard to suppr