All Chapters of Luna To The Blood Cursed Alpha: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

AMRETH’S POVThe dining table had already been set with food the moment I walked into the hall. The scent of freshly cooked food wafted through my nose as I walked over to the table. Servants moved around the room, placing dishes on the table before lowering their heads and retreating.I took my seat at the head of the table, and Mirabeth sat at my right, a smile on her lips as she looked at me. She greeted me, but I could barely register her words in my head because my attention was somewhere else.My mind was always wandering these days, and it was happening more often than I wanted. It was filled with unnecessary and unwanted thoughts, thoughts of her...Lea.Her name appeared in my mind, and irritation crawled up my skin. I clocked my tongue, reaching for a cup of tea that was placed in front of me, and took a sip. The liquid was still warm, and there was a faint scent of herbs coming from it.The liquid slipped from my throat, and in that moment, I felt a sharp burn. My body react

LEA’S POV I stirred on the bed as my consciousness slowly came back to me. The first thing I felt was the warmth of the sunlight, slowly caressing my skin. I tried to move, but my limbs felt heavy as if there was a dull ache in my muscles.My head felt even worse. The thoughts in my mind were muddled up, and I couldn’t quite make sense of them. I forced my eyes open, and the ceiling in front of me was unfamiliar. It wasn’t the cracked ceiling of the servants' quarters, and it didn’t have water leaking from it.It was smooth and clean, with a chandelier dangling right above it. The faint light from the chandelier caught in the room, making the atmosphere feel different. For a moment, I didn’t move. I lay still, trying to understand everything.The last thing I could recall was being under the rain, the mud sticking to my fingernails as I forced myself to pull out stubborn weeds that latched onto flowers. I could vividly remember how my body had slowly become heavier with each movement

AMRETH’S POV I had been walking around as usual, deluding myself that I was just taking a stroll, when I was actually looking for her. It didn’t take me that long to find her, however. She was in the field, but what drew my attention wasn’t her; it was the guard standing above her.Lea looked like she was struggling to keep herself upright, with one hand pressed into the soil. Her dress was stained with dust and sweat, making it cling to her small frame. I couldn’t help but notice the red streaks on her skin, like she had been hit.My jaw went tight.The guard who stood above her raised his hand to strike her, but my voice was enough to make him freeze on the spot. His entire body went rigid the moment he registered my presence. The air around the field had changed now, growing tense with each passing second.The other servants on the field had gone still mid-task, their gaze shifting from me to the guard who was now trembling under my sharp gaze. The heat of the sun was pressing dow

AMRETH’S POV The afternoon felt peaceful as I sat on the balcony. The balcony gave me a good view of the entire pack house, and I could hear the distant sound of wolves training. The sun was out, its light cascading over the trees and flowers that swayed slightly with the wind.I sat at the table, the food in front of me untouched.Mirabeth was speaking to me, and even though I could hear her voice, I wasn’t listening to a word she said. My attention was elsewhere, drifting to unwanted thoughts that plagued my mind. Lea was all that surfaced in my mind these days. My grip tightened around my spoon as I tried to bring my focus back to the present, back to the woman seated in front of me.Lea was nothing. She was an irrelevant servant, but a certain image of her refused to leave my mind. Her on the soil, her skin marred with sweat and bruises, the way her body trembled as she tried to keep herself from falling to the ground.Worry crossed my mind. Was she okay now? Had the bruises hea

LEA’S POV The guard's grip on my arms didn’t loosen, but it tightened even more. Their fingers dug into my skin as they dragged me down the corridor. My feet scraped against the floor as I struggled to keep up with them. They made a sharp turn into a corner, pulling me down a flight of stairs.The first thing I noticed was how the air had changed as we descended. The light was dimmed, and the usual warmth faded into cold and dampness. The clean air slowly changed into something stagnant and stale.This was the cells. I had never been here before, but I had heard how terrible it was.The corridor grew narrow as we went deeper down, the walls closing in on us, and the sound of their footsteps echoed within the small, confined space. We reached a small open space, and the guards pulled out a set of keys from their pockets.The sound of metal clinking echoed in the air as he unlocked a cell. The sound of the metal bars creaking filled my ears. Before I could think, I was shoved into the