《The Alpha's Forgotten Moonstone Princess 》全部章節：第 51 章 - 第 60 章

Elara’s POVSilence settled heavily between Alpha and me.Cold wind moved softly through the trees while my words stayed trapped somewhere inside him.For the first time since I met Alpha Silas,he had no response.No command.No control.Only that look in his eyes.Conflicted.Almost guilty.I slowly pulled my wrist from his grip.This timehe let me.Neither of us spoke again after that.The walk back to the palace felt strangely quiet beside him.Not peaceful.Tense.Like both of us were thinking too much and saying too little.Moonlight followed us through the stone corridors while guards lowered their heads the moment we passed.But even surrounded by Crescent territory—I still felt the forest behind me.Felt him.The hunter.And somehowThat unsettled me more than Alpha Silas’s silence ever could.When we finally reached my chamber door, Silas stopped beside me.Like he wanted to say something.He didn’t.His jaw tightened once before he finally turned away and disappeared down

Elara’s POVI knew the nightmare was different the moment I heard the screaming.Not outside.Inside my head.It ripped through me violently, dragging me out of sleep so hard my body jerked upright before I could breathe properly.My chest burned.The room spun around me in darkness while panic clawed violently through my ribs.For one terrifying second, I didn’t know where I was.The palace.The forest.The past.Everything blurred together so badly that I almost couldn’t separate memory from reality.Then—Fire.The image slammed into my mind so suddenly that I nearly cried out.Flames are climbing massive stone walls.Smoke choked thickly, so that every breath felt like death.People screaming.Running.Falling.The scent of burning flesh filled my nose so vividly that I gagged against the mattress.My hands trembled violently.“No…”Another flash crashed into me before I could recover.Guards fighting in blood-covered hallways.A royal banner burning to ashes.A woman kneeling on

Elara’s POV“You’re remembering.”The whisper slid through the darkness so softly I almost thought I imagined it.Almost.I sat upright instantly, my pulse slamming hard against my ribs while moonlight spilled across the room in pale silver streaks. The corridor outside my chamber was quiet again. Too quiet.No footsteps.No movement.Nothing.But my wolf was awake now.Alert.Listening.My fingers tightened around the blanket as my breathing turned uneven. The nightmare still clung to me like smoke.Fire.Screaming.Blood on stone floors.And that little boy’s voice was breaking apart while calling my name.My chest tightened painfully.Because it hadn’t felt like a dream.It felt like a memory.Slowly, my hand lifted toward the necklace resting against my skin.The moment my fingers touched it—Warmth pulsed beneath the silver.I froze.Again.The necklace reacted again.Not imagination.Not a coincidence.Actually reacted.A sharp breath escaped me as heat spread lightly against my

Elara’s POVThe royal hall had never felt this tense before.The moment I stepped inside beside Nora, every conversation stopped instantly.Moonstone warriors stood along both sides of the hall dressed in silver armor marked with glowing crescent symbols. Their presence alone changed the atmosphere of the palace.Power.Ancient power.Not loud.Not forced.Natural.And standing at the center of them—Was him.The hunter.Except he wasn’t hidden beneath shadows anymore.No hood.No darkness.No mystery.A prince.Tall. Controlled. Dressed completely in black and silver royal armor that carried the Moonstone crest across his chest.Prince Caspian.The moment my eyes landed on him, my chest tightened painfully.Because now I could finally see him clearly.And somehow…That made everything worse.For several long seconds, neither of us moved.The entire hall faded into silence around me while Caspian stared at me like he was trying to convince himself I was real.Not curiosity.Not attrac

Silas’s POVCould it really be true?The question had been tearing through my head for hours now.I stood alone inside my office while rain hammered violently against the palace windows, my hands braced against the edge of the desk so tightly the wood beneath my fingers creaked.Moonstone princess.Lost heir.Elara.Every single rumor crashing through the territory suddenly felt less like gossip and more like a warning I should have seen years ago.I closed my eyes briefly, but it only made things worse.Because now every memory looked different.The way King Alaric stared at her the first time they met.The way Queen Selene nearly broke apart in front of her.The necklace.The visions.The hunter.And worst of all—The way my wolf reacted every single time someone tried to take her away from me.A dangerous thought slid into my mind slowly.What if I were never protecting a broken girl?What if I had been imprisoning a stolen princess?My chest tightened painfully.No.Worse than tha