The Lycan King's Traded Luna のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 101 - チャプター 110

Leona’s Point of View“Please, I can explain,”His eyes filled with tears. Was he able to cry? I blink, turning to my kids who were so excited to meet their dad.He whispers, “Please, Leona.”There’s a crack in his voice, and I swear I think he is about to cry because his eyes are simmering. I sigh heavily before nodding; I don’t want my babies to be disappointed because I know how Rae can be.“Fine. But this one time. Next time—”“Once is enough. Come on,” he gestures for me to walk out of the room, and I hold out my hands to Rae and Orion. They move carefully around me as we step out.“Sorry, guys. Let me quickly wash up, okay?” He asks, a smile on his lips, he blinks, trying to fight back his tears, and I force a smile.“Orion is not good with blood. Maybe wash up?” I ask through gritted teeth, making sure that Orion can’t see him, even though I can see the two of them peering to have a look at Archie.He nods, opening the door to the elevator, and we get in. There’s an awkward sil

Leona’s point of viewTears filled my eyes, and the only thing I could think of was getting to my children.“Leona,” she whispered, trying to come closer, but I took steps back, backing away from her. Her eyes shimmered with tears, her lips trembling, and her hazel eyes drifted from me to the kids.“As much as I love a wonderful family reunion. We need to move. Archie is losing a lot of blood,” Steph says, and I back away, my eyes locked on Jaden. He smiled weakly at me as I moved back.“Leona”“Not now, Jaden. I need to check on my kids,” I said, rushing over to Rae, who shouted that Orion was waking up.“Mom?” Orion called while I knelt in front of him.“You’re safe. How are you feeling?”“My head aches,” he says, his voice soft.I inhale sharply, nodding my head before kissing his temple. “I’m so glad you’re awake,” I whisper, kissing his temple, but his eyes lock on Archie.“He protected us,” he mumbles. Tears fall down his cheeks, chest rising and falling.“Does he need medical a

Archie’s point of viewI stand in the door, watching her and my kids. She is sobbing, and they are comforting her. Rae strokes her hair, and Orion is just holding her tight while she cries.I can feel my chest tightening, and I know it’s her emotions and not mine, and it breaks my heart seeing her broken.“Don’t cry, mummy,” Phaedra comforts her, and she nods her head, pulling away, then she kisses their faces.“I won’t. Okay? Just happy you are both safe,” she says, planting kisses all over their faces. My eyes meet Steph’s, and she gives me a weak smile before looking at them.“Did anyone hurt you?” Orion asks, his voice low, and there is a slight timbre in it.“No. I was just scared after the car exploded. Don’t worry,” she runs her fingers through his hair. “You won’t be protecting me from anyone yet, okay?”She smiles, then turns to Phaedra, tucking strands of hair behind her ear.“I have to check on Auntie Quinn. So, I will need you to go to the pack house, okay?” she asks them,

Stephanie’s point of viewMy heart is racing; I place a hand on my stomach, not sure I can still breathe. I glance at Alex, who has been by my side, and he looks to be buried in his thoughts. “So, what do you like doing, you guys? Anything you would like at the pack house?” I ask them, turning around so I can look at the kids.Gods, they look so much like Archie and Leona. It’s like the gods decided to play fair and shared them.“Phaedra? Orion?” I call them. Orion slowly lifts his gaze to me and shakes his head, but Phaedra doesn’t even blink.When the call pulls over in front of the pack house. I narrow my eyebrows. What the fuck is Seraphine doing here? We had a fucking deal, and coming to the pack house wasn’t part of it. NoI glance at Alex, then shake my head. “Pull over,” I say, and once the car comes to a stop, I swallow before getting out of the car. My twin sister might be a twin, but she’s nothing like me. She is careless, and in the last few years, she has found herself

Archie’s point of view“We need to move faster. If the information you have about them taking over his pack and men? We have to assume everyone has orders to take him out,” She explains, leaning over the table where everyone is listening.One guy, Keith, leans over, moving some pieces. I didn’t realize there was such a cabin in my own fucking pack that Evander owns and does his operation from.My eyes travel down Leona’s body. She is in tactical gear, knives sheathed on her thighs, on her back vest, and boots. She looks nothing like my Leona, and fuck, I love it. I love this feisty little sparrow who is planning with her team.“So, we can assume that this place is not safe, right?” one of the guys asks, and I nod my head, moving closer.“There’s an entry point just at the back of the fence. No one ever bothers to patrol it cause it leads to nothing. At the southwest, there’s a gilded door which you can use to enter the pack house,” I explain to them, and I can’t believe I’m sharing wea