All Chapters of The Alpha's Lost Luna : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

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61: Revelation

More than two months had passed since peace had finally settled over Embermoon, but the Northern winter showed no such mercy. It still ruled the territories, blanketing the jagged peaks in an endless, suffocating white.And with the changing season came the inevitable: another meeting of the Northern Council.Leander had learned long ago that some things in this kingdom were eternal. The great stone chamber echoed with the familiar, grating chorus of nobles arguing over matters they insisted were matters of life and death.Land. Borders. Taxes. Hunting rights. Timber quotas.An elder Alpha had somehow managed to link grazing rights to road maintenance, and now three others were shouting over him, their voices bouncing off the high rafters.Evren wore the patient, glazed expression of a king who had long since accepted this mind-numbing bureaucracy as his divine punishment. Beside him, Commander Holden stood, looking thoroughly unimpressed and deeply bored.Leander, crossing his arms o

62: Bitter Fruit

"I’ll kill him," Leander rasped, his fingers tightening like iron bands around the physician’s collar. "Evren, banish this absolute fraud. Actually, no. Holden, behead him. He’s clearly lost his mind."The frightened physician squeaked, clawing weakly at Leander’s leather-clad wrists, his eyes bulging as he pleaded for mercy. But despite his dizzy spell, Leander was far stronger, his gaze burning with icy fury."Do you even know your job?" Leander snarled, shaking the man. "How can I be pregnant when I have been entirely abstinent for more than two months?""Y-You're three months gone, my Lord!" the physician shrieked in a desperate hurry to be set free. "The math... the timeline... it’s twelve weeks!"Leander froze. Slowly, his fingers uncoiled, releasing the gasping physician, who stumbled backward, clutching his bruised throat.Three months.The chamber was dead silent. Leander’s green eyes flickered. Twelve weeks. His mind raced back through the days, through the cold nights, mapp

63: Cold Silver

The royal chambers were unusually quiet. Late afternoon sunlight spilled through the tall windows, turning the frost gathered along the glass into tiny diamonds.Eira stood before the wardrobe, carefully folding freshly washed clothes into neat stacks. One pile belonged to the twins, another to Evren, and the last was her own. She was halfway through smoothing a shirt when the door opened behind her.Heavy boots crossed the room, and strong arms wrapped around her waist before she could even turn. A familiar scent of cocoa, snow, and smoke settled around her."You came home early," she said."I did," Evren murmured, pressing a lingering kiss against the side of her neck. "I was hoping my mate hadn't forgotten what I looked like."She laughed softly. "I saw you this morning.""That was hours ago.""So neglected."He rested his chin on her shoulder. "It has been unbearable.""You poor thing.""I know."He kissed her cheek, then another. "And where are my sons?""With Helena. They've bee

64: Price Of Mercy

The words settled over the dungeon with suffocating finality, the damp air trapping the sound of their breathing. Secrets always cost someone, and looking at the three trembling figures before her, Eira knew she was the one who had written the bill.She lowered her gaze, unable to meet their terrified eyes as the healer's wife broke into quiet, broken sobs."Luna..." the woman whispered, her forehead touching the cold, salt-encrusted stone. "Please... don't let him... we only wanted to help you."Eira closed her eyes, the memory of every secret visit flashing behind her eyelids. She remembered every bundle of dried feverfew and wild carrot seed carefully wrapped in linen, every quiet apology from the healer, and his repeated, trembling warnings that if the Alpha ever discovered what they were doing, none of them would survive to see another sunrise.Yet they had done it anyway because she had ordered them to, using the weight of her future title as a shield.When she finally opened he

65: Fish Traps

Midsummer was creeping closer. Down in the valleys, the snow was retreating, but Silvermirror Lake never yielded. Nestled deep in southern Embermoon, it remained frozen through every season.A handful of guards lingered among the trees, keeping enough distance to give the twins the illusion that they had the whole place to themselves.Snow was hopping on one foot, his nose bright red. "My toes are frozen. They're gonna fall off."Evren didn't look up from buckling his skate. "You’ve been out of the carriage for less than two minutes, Snow.""They froze super fast."Evren sighed, dropping into a crouch. "Come here. Let me see."Snow shuffled over, leaning his shoulder against his father’s knee. "My boot feels weird. Like there's a rock inside. Or a bug."Evren unlaced the stiff leather, pulling the boot free. He reached inside and paused."Snow, there are two thick socks on your left foot.""Oh." Snow frowned, staring down at his bare toes. "Forrest, do you have the other one?"Forrest

66: Stolen Kites

Nearby, a low, thorny bramble was heavy with tiny, bright red berries. Snow reached out a mittened hand to pluck one.Evren caught him by the wrist, pulling him back. "Wait."Evren reached into the thorns himself, plucking a single berry. He split the skin with his thumbnail to check the juice, smelled the crushed flesh, and checked the seed shape.He dropped his hand and nodded. "These are safe. Currants. But if you touch a bush without me checking it first, Snow, you will spend the next three days in the cellar with a boiling belly. Do you understand?""Yes, Father," Snow said.The moment Evren let go of his wrist, the boy stuffed three berries into his mouth at once, his face instantly twisting as the bitter juice hit his tongue.Evren watched him wince. "You couldn't wait until we sat down?""I was very hungry," Snow mumbled around the fruit."For two seconds?""They were very long seconds," Snow insisted.Beside them, Forrest picked five of the largest berries one by one, arrangi

67: The Heirs Of Embermoon

The grand hall of Embermoon reeked of wet snow, heavy fur, and the metallic tang of gold and iron. The hearths burned hot, but the stone walls held the biting chill of late autumn, trapping the heavy, oppressive air of a court built on subjugation. Representatives from a dozen conquered territories stood in long, rigid lines that snaked back to the iron-reinforced doors, laying their seasonal tributes at the foot of the dais. Caskets of salted meat, bolts of heavy winter wool, and iron-bound chests of coin were offered up to a throne that had spent the last decade expanding through blood, fire, and relentless conquest.In front of Evren, the twins sat on carved stone stools bearing their father’s unmistakable steel-grey gaze. They did not squirm under the gazes of a hundred armed wolves. Instead, they sat with the quiet, unnatural composure of children who knew where they belonged. Evren’s broad, calloused hands rested on the small crowns of their heads.He stepped forward to the edg

68: The Sanctuary Of Silence

The fire in Holden’s private quarters crackled against the frost-coated stone, casting long, amber shadows that stretched across the heavy oak walls. The chamber smelled of burning pine, sweet cinnamon, and the crisp, cold tang of winter seeping through the stone window frames.Physician Aaron set his heavy leather satchel onto the low wooden table. The quiet, soft clink of glass vials, silver needles, and diagnostic bowls cut cleanly through the tension hanging in the room.Eira's dark eyes moved with quiet precision between the two men seated on opposite sides of the chamber. She had positioned herself near the heavy oak door. It wasn't a gesture of retreat, but a strategic boundary; if the volatility in this room boiled over, she would be the one to catch it before it spilled out into the drafty corridors of Embermoon.Over by the far arched window, Boo sat curled on a padded bench, his knees pulled up beneath a thick, dark wool blanket. His face was turned toward the frosted glass

69: Whispers Of The Blood Moon

By evening, whispers had begun crawling through the whole pack like wildfire, carrying the news that the council elders were intentionally leaking: the next Blood Moon was barely three weeks away, and Lady Liana Darkwood intended to step onto Embermoon soil to invoke the ancient First Mate Ritual.Eira stood at the threshold of her private bathing chamber, her hand resting on the heavy iron latch. Through the thick oak door, the hurried, hushed murmurs of her maids reached her ears before her slippers even touched the warm stone floor.Inside, the grand chamber was heavy with moisture. Thick clouds of steam rose from the sunken stone bath, smelling of crushed eucalyptus, dried rose petals, and sweet almond oil, curling against the cold drafts seeping through the high arrow-slit windows. As Eira pushed the door open, the three women inside froze mid-whisper, their panicked faces illuminated by the flickering wall sconces as they scrambled frantically into their positions.Eira unclaspe

70: Threads Of Hair & Blood

Three hundred miles away, within the cold, oppressive opulence of the Darkwood territory, the winter wind howled through towering arched windows, carrying the sharp scent of pine needles, wet stone, and frozen earth. Candlelight flickered precariously against heavy silver candelabras, casting long, predatory shadows across the polished obsidian floors of the study. Liana Darkwood stood motionless before a tall, gilded glass mirror. Her pale fingers, manicured to perfection, were poised with practiced elegance as she adjusted the delicate silk collar of her dark velvet gown. Her face was a masterclass in chilling composure—porcelain, flawless, and completely devoid of human warmth.Behind her, the heavy leather soles of Lord Darkwood’s boots echoed like steady, anxious drumbeats against the dark marble as he paced the length of the hearth. He held a crystal tumbler of amber liquid, though he hadn't taken a single sip."The elders in Embermoon have spread the Blood Moon rumor precisely

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