All Chapters of The Alpha's Bond Slave Luna : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

SeraphinaThe office slowly came to life around me.Shelves were mounted along the walls. Desks were arranged neatly. Stacks of parchment and ledgers were placed in careful order.I moved from one side of the room to the other, giving instructions as calmly as I could. “No, place those records closer to the window,” I told one of the workers. “They’ll be easier to access there.”“Yes, Luna,” the man replied quickly, adjusting the stack of documents.Another servant finished arranging the last shelf before stepping back. “That should be everything, Luna.”I nodded, taking a slow look around the room. The office was finally prepared.The workers bowed their heads before leaving, their footsteps fading down the hallway. For the first time since morning, I allowed myself a breath.My office.The thought felt strange. Just days ago, I had been scrubbing floors and carrying buckets under the watchful eyes of guards. Now I stood in the council wing. Behind a desk. With the title Luna.I wal

SeraphinaMy eyes opened slowly.For a moment, I didn’t understand where I was. The room felt familiar… larger than my own chamber. Then the memories of last night returned.Ragnar’s chamber. The chair, the quiet candlelight. I had fallen asleep.My heart skipped. I turned quickly toward the bed. It was empty. Ragnar was gone.My heart beats faster, how long have I been here? Had anyone seen me? I stood immediately, smoothing the wrinkles from my dress.Without wasting another second, I slipped out of the chamber and hurried down the corridor toward my own room.******I had barely finished dressing when a knock sounded at the door.“Luna?” a voice called from outside.“Who is it?” I asked.“It’s me, Yara.”I opened the door slightly. She stood outside with her hands folded respectfully. “It’s time to head to the Luna office,” she sniffled.I shook my head. “No.”Yara blinked in confusion. “We are not going to the office today.” Her brows lifted slightly. “Then… where are we going, Lu

SeraphinaI stood just inside the office, in silence, as Cassandra’s voice filled the room.“She is overstepping, Ragnar,” she said sharply. “Misusing the authority you gave her as a Luna. A slave does not suddenly become fit to command warriors and throw people out of their positions.” Her words were directed at him, but her eyes burned into me.I said nothing. Not yet.Ragnar sat behind his desk, unmoved, his expression as unreadable as ever. Rowan stood to the side, arms folded, watching everything.Cassandra took a step forward. “She assaulted Vanya,” she continued. “Humiliated her in front of slaves and omegas. Is this what you want your Luna to represent?”Still, I remained quiet. My fingers tightened slightly at my sides, but I kept calm and composed.Ragnar’s gaze finally shifted to me. A small gesture of his hand. “Speak.”I lifted my chin slightly. “Vanya was abusing the slaves,” I replied. “Beating them without reason. Starving them. Treating them like they were less than a

RagnarI pushed the doors to my office open. Rowan was already there waiting.“What happened?” he asked, stepping closer.I didn’t waste time. “Crescent Moon just sent the third warning message to send their Luna back.”Rowan’s expression hardened instantly. “The third?”I nodded once, moving toward the desk. “No negotiations.” My fingers pressed on the edge of the table. “That means only one thing.”Rowan exhaled. “They’re preparing to strike.”“Not preparing,” I corrected. “They’re ready.” I paused,“They could attack at any time,” I continued. “Ambush. Border breach. Night raid. We don’t know.”Rowan’s jaw tightened. “Then we prepare for all of it.”I nodded. “Send word to every unit. Double the border patrol. No one moves alone.”Rowan turned immediately toward the door… but it burst open before he could take a step.Gamma Varek rushed in, breathing hard.“Alpha!”“What is it?” I snapped.“Scouts spotted movement near the eastern ridge,” he reported quickly. “Tracks. Multiple wolves

RagnarMy eyes opened, heavy and burning. The ceiling above the warriors’ quarters came into focus, dimly lit by the early light creeping through the high windows. My body ached from the long night.We hadn’t slept much. We focused on Plans, maps and strategies. Again and again until every possible move had been considered. And still… it didn’t feel enough.I exhaled and sat up. Around me, warriors lay scattered, some half asleep, others barely resting.“Up,” I said. No one moved, my voice hardened.“Up!”That did it.Groans filled the room as they pushed themselves to their feet, exhaustion written all over their faces. They needed to feel it. “Training yard. Now.”No hesitation this time. They moved.The morning air was sharp on my skin as we stepped into the yard. Weapons clashed. Feet pounded against the ground. I watched them closely, every movement, every weakness there showed. “Again,” I ordered.A warrior stumbled. “Again.” They pushed harder, faster this time. After a while, I