All Chapters of His Crimson Luna: Chapter 11 - Chapter 18

Dual POV (Regina & Aldric)ReginaThe door clicked shut behind him with a soft, final sound that seemed to echo louder than it should.Regina suddenly became acutely aware of everything — the quiet hum of the refrigerator, the soft tick of the wall clock, the faint rustle of leaves outside her window. And beneath it all, steady and warm, the gentle pulse of the bond between them.It felt different now that he was here.Stronger. Closer.Not overwhelming — just undeniable.Aldric stood a few feet away, giving her space, his posture relaxed but attentive. He looked larger in her apartment somehow, his presence filling the room without effort. The soft lamplight caught the silver in his eyes, making them seem almost luminous.Regina clasped her hands together loosely, unsure what to do with the sudden nervous energy fluttering in her chest.“Do you want some tea?” she asked, the words slipping out automati

Dual POV (Regina & Aldric)ReginaThe café sat just off the main road, tucked between a small bookstore and a florist whose windows overflowed with late-season blooms. Regina had passed it countless times over the years, sometimes stopping for coffee on quiet afternoons, but today it felt different.Everything felt different.She paused outside the glass door for a moment, fingers curled lightly around the strap of her bag, steadying her breathing as she watched Aldric through the window.He was already inside, seated at a small table near the back, long legs stretched slightly beneath the table, his broad shoulders relaxed in a way she hadn’t seen often. Sunlight filtered through the window beside him, catching faint silver in his eyes as he glanced toward the door — like he sensed her before she even stepped inside.The bond warmed instantly, a soft bloom in her chest that felt almost like a welcome.Her wolf

Dual POV (Regina & Aldric)ReginaNight settled slowly over the hills, the last traces of sunset fading into deep indigo as the hotel quieted into its usual evening rhythm. The soft hum of conversation in the lobby faded hour by hour until only the occasional footsteps echoed down the hallways.But Regina couldn’t relax.Even after her shift ended and she retreated upstairs, the faint memory of that metallic scent lingered in her mind like a shadow she couldn’t shake.She moved through her nightly routine mechanically — shower, tea, a book she barely absorbed — but her senses remained heightened, her wolf restless beneath her skin.It felt like waiting for something she couldn’t see.The bond pulsed softly, a steady reassurance, reminding her Aldric was somewhere in the building. It should have been comforting.It was.But it didn’t fully quiet the unease curling in her stomach.By th

Dual POV (Regina & Aldric) Regina The afternoon light softened the edges of everything, spilling golden warmth across the living room as Regina and Rebecca sat curled at opposite ends of the couch, cups of tea forgotten on the coffee table between them. Aldric had stepped into the kitchen a few minutes earlier, giving them space without making it obvious — something Regina appreciated more than she could put into words. Rebecca traced the rim of her mug absently, her expression thoughtful but calm. There was a quiet strength in her now that hadn’t been there years ago — not hardened, but steady, like a tree that had weathered storms and grown deeper roots because of them. “I used to hate nights,” Rebecca said softly, her voice breaking the comfortable silence. “For a long time after… everything.” Regina nodded slowly, understanding immediately. “Me too.” Rebecca glanced up, offering a small, knowing smile. “I figured.” There was no need to explain what everything mea