All Chapters of Queen Of Two Packs: Broken Luna: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Riven shifted, his grip on Elara tightening as his eyes locked onto Morgana with a lethal, unforgiving glare. The air in the room grew instantly colder, heavy with his suffocating Alpha aura.​"Listen to me very carefully, Morgana," Riven growled, his voice dropping into a low, murderous threat that vibrated through the floorboards. "If you try a single trick, if you play a single mind game, or if you even think about casting a spell that doesn't directly serve to bring my son back to us, I will tear you apart before you can draw your next breath. I don't fucking care about your speeches, and I don't care about your sudden change of heart. You step half an inch out of line, and I will personally end your bloodline right here on this floor. Do you understand me?"​Morgana tried not to flinch, bowing her head slightly under the crushing weight of his voice. "I understand, Alpha."​Elara looked down at the kneeling witch from her place on Riven's lap, her expression calm, guarded, but fi

It was all too much for Elsra to bear... between gasping sobs, Elara buried her face in her hands, her whole body shaking violently as the floodgates opened.​"I hate it," she sobbed out, the words coming in broken, agonized bursts. "I hate that I can never just have a full minute to breathe... to just enjoy the life I'm trying so hard to build."​Riven immediately dropped to his knees in front of her, wrapping his hands tightly around her waist as she unraveled.​"Look at everything, Riven," she cried, her voice raw and cracked with bitter anguish. "I spent my whole life thinking I was completely alone in the world. Then I finally find my mother and Willow... only for the Blood Court to look down on me and scorn me for existing. I finally get my magic, and almost instantly, Willow gets stolen from me. I find you—my true mate—right in front of my eyes, and I unlock my wolf... only to be shackled to another male through that vile dark magic!"​She choked on a fresh wave of tears, her c

Elara nodded softly, the fight finally draining out of her. She leaned in, pressing her lips to his in another slow, lingering kiss, letting all her remaining tension melt away. Sliding back down, she burrowed deep into the warmth of his chest, her hand resting over his heart. Within minutes, lulled by the steady, comforting rhythm of his breathing, she drifted into a deep sleep.​An hour later, a pair of soft, warm lips pressed gently against her temple, rousing her from her slumber.​"Time to wake up, beautiful," Riven’s low voice whispered near her ear.​Elara blinked open her eyes, her mind clearing instantly as she looked up at him.​"Selena is downstairs," Riven said, his expression settling back into that cold, sharp Alpha focus, though his eyes stayed tender as he looked at her. "They're ready. It's time to go get our son."Elara and Riven walked down the grand staircase together, hand in hand.​Waiting for them in the main hall was Selena, standing beside a surprisingly well-

Riven took the lead, his black wolf descending the steep staircase in complete silence. Elara followed right behind him, her white fur lighting up the stone steps, while Dorian moved up to flank her side.​Willow, Morgana, and Selena fell in behind the wolves, their hands ready as they stepped into the cold, stale air.​At the bottom of the stairs, the passage opened up into a massive underground bunker—a maze of stone corridors and iron doors far larger than any of them expected."It's empty," Willow whispered, looking down the dark corridor.​Neither Riven nor Selena answered. Riven lowered his head, his black snout working as he drew deep, steady breaths of the stale air. Beside him, Selena closed her eyes, her hand outstretched as she tracked the subtle threads of magic lingering in the air.​They moved deeper into the maze, turning down hallway after hallway with the rest of the group close behind. Riven's ears twitched, his pace quickening as the scent grew stronger.​At the end

Zara turned her full focus back to Riven, her voice softening into a low, persuasive purr. She reached up, her fingers trailing bold, slow, and overly intimate caresses up his chest, her touch lingering over the hard line of his jaw.​"We belong together, Riven," she murmured, leaning in close enough for her breath to fan across his cheek. "After all this time apart, you should have realized by now that I'm the one you need. The only one who truly understands you."​She shifted her gaze toward Elara with disgust before locking eyes with Riven again, her touch turning possessive.​"Look at what’s happened ever since she stumbled into your life," Zara urged, her voice laced with slick manipulation. "It's been one disaster after another. Constant danger, constant war... Can't you see the endless trouble she’s causing for the entire pack? She’s a curse, Riven, and deep down, you know I'm right.""I'm ready to forgive you, Riven," Zara whispered, her hand resting against his chest, her eye