Alle Kapitel von Queen Of Two Packs: Broken Luna: Kapitel 11 – Kapitel 20

Riven had an unnatural talent of finding her various weaknesses and pulling at them till she saw red. She was wearing her punishment already? Who the hell says that? But Elara looked down at the ugly dress Morgana had picked for her and bristled. He was right. She looked like a slave.Elara shoved her irritation to the side. Again. For the thousandth time and looked up at where Riven had been standing, but he was already gone.He had simply turned and walked away from her. Elara took the time alone to shower quickly and throw on the one dress sge found in the wardrobe. Ruven had clearly placed it there. She had waited in the large free-space all evening till the sky turned dark for him to return. He still did not come back. She busied herself with checking the layout of the house. It was a large open space house with everything immediately in sight except for the blinds demarcating the different rooms. Upstairs where her room was, had been built different though, with solid walls

Elara's heart hurt at his words, but something else he said rang in her head, "I have told you I do not have a mother. I don't know who you're taking me to, but I'm not going to meet some stranger!"Elara yelled, just as Alpha Riven picked her up and flung her over his shoulder. He was so done with her yapping and constant complaining. "Put me down you humongous, pompous, raving, disgusting, overfed pig!!!" She huffed, swinging her legs in a bid to come down from his hulking, broad shoulders. Riven took in a deep breath, holding her firmly. It was like he had just adopted a child. A tiny, lightweight crack baby that just wanted to have its way all the time. This was why he didn't have any offspring. Children were just too scatterbrained to live with him long enough to survive. What was he saying, they might all not survive it, even him.Elara kept swinging her legs. She stopped trying to get down and instead aimed to get in as many kicks to his chest as she possibly could while in

Immediately they got back to the townhouse in the mountains, Riven put her down back on her feet, turned her around to face him and just stared at her. "What? I wasn't planning on hurting anybody. I never planned for any of that to happen." She immediately came to her own defense. "Who said anything?" Riven replied, even though he didn’t smile or smirk or joke around with her. For some reason, that unsettled her more than his jokes and pompous smirks."You were looking at me like some deranged person in need of quick intervention."Riven just stared at her. "I did not do anything! Stop acting like I murdered someone. Its not like it was me who killed my father ans is now still walking free. Tell me you don't feel the rage I feel right now. Tell me you're so emotionally mature that you don't feel the pain I feel. Of the life I was robbed. He killed your father too, didn't he?" Elara stalked towards him, she stood face to face with home even though he was way taller. Commanding hi

Elara’s legs pounded against the cold ground as she sprinted up the misty hill, breath hitching from the icy morning air. She didn’t need to look back, he would follow her. She knew he would. He always did.Let him chase her. Let him feel the pull too.The air shifted, thinning as the trees broke open to reveal the ridge at the top of the slope. Her lungs burned. Her legs ached. But she felt alive. Even with everything crashing around her, she could still run...still move, still feel the wind against her face. That was enough. For now.She laughed, even though the ache in her side from all that running was becoming unbearably painful. The trees were so green. So huge. She had never been allowed this far back into the forest in her former pack. It was exhilarating.With a deep, sigh, Elara began slowing down at the top of the small hill she had climbed, turning slightly, expecting to catch a glimpse of Riven’s hulking figure emerging through the trees or something. Instead, Elara saw

Elara stood at the large, open, door less balcony, wrapped in one of the thick, fur-lined shawls Riven had tossed towards her earlier. The mountain air was crisp with approaching dusk, and the sky above bled golden hues into navy blue. It had been hours since the messenger vanished, swallowed by the wind, and still Riven hadn’t spoken a word about what he planned to do.Instead, immediately Elara and Riven winnowed into the open manor, Riven took one long look at her before disappearing. Winnowing right out of sight and leaving her all alone without a single goodbye.Typical.But when she heard the distinctive crack of winnowing magic ripple through the threshold downstairs, and felt the distinct weight of power fill the once empty house, she knew it was him—returning with guests.She barely had time to slip into the warmer part of the house before she heard it... Her name. Coming from a females voice.“Elara?”It was her mother’s voice...Selena. It was funny how she already found th