All Chapters of Whispers of the cursed moon : Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

9 Chapters

Chapter one

1. Pregnant and rejected LeticiaThis was my first time entering my mate’s room.And I never imagined it would be the night he destroyed me.His tall figure stood by the window, one hand inside his pocket as the city lights spilled across the room. His dark hair was combed stylishly backward, exposing the sharp lines of his face. Even standing still, he carried the kind of presence that made people lower their voices around him.My eyes betrayed me immediately, traveling over him before I could stop myself. Arnold caught me staring and one corner of his lips lifted slightly.The sight almost shocked me. He smirked? Since the day I married him, I had never seen him smile. Not once.Even though he was always cold and distant I tried to understand him. Arnold Reid became Alpha too young. Responsibility hardened him early. While men his age were still learning freedom, Arnold was already leading a pack, attending funerals, fighting enemies, and protecting younger siblings.People feared

Chapter Two

2. BrokenLeticiaThe mate bond snapped through my chest like something tearing apart inside me. A sharp cry escaped my lips as my knees gave out beneath me. I hit the floor hard and pain shot through my stomach immediately. My hands wrapped around my belly at once as panic flooded me.My baby.The entire ballroom erupted into whispers. “She’s bleeding?”“Is she going into labor?”“Rejected mates are unstable during pregnancy…”“Move!”Mora pushed through the crowd quickly and crouched beside me. “Is she having forced labor?” she asked urgently, looking between me and Arnold.I barely heard her. My eyes remained on Arnold.Even from the floor, I could still see the regret hidden underneath his cold face. The hesitation in his eyes. It hurt because if he regretted it, why did he still do it? Why didn’t he just take it back?“Arnold…” My voice cracked badly. “Why would you do this to us?” Tears rolled uncontrollably down my face as I held my stomach tighter. “To our child? To everythin

Chapter Three

3. Alone in the hands of deathLeticia“No matter what you do, Leticia… you will never become my Luna.” Those words followed me even after Arnold left the room.I kept staring at the door long after it closed, hoping he would come back and tell me he didn’t mean it. My chest still hurts badly from the rejection. It felt like something had ripped open inside me and refused to close again.Margaret sat comfortably on the sofa like she belonged there already. The Luna ring rested perfectly on her finger while she admired it under the light. “You should stop crying,” she said casually. “It’s starting to look desperate.”I wiped my face quickly and looked away from her. My stomach hurt from the stress and standing too long, but I refused to let her notice.The bedroom door opened suddenly and two guards walked inside. What again? A death sentence?“The elders are waiting in the pack hall.”My brows pulled together immediately. “At this hour?”Neither of them answered me.Margaret smiled sl

Chapter Four

4. Who gave that command ArnoldI snapped the rogue’s neck and let his body drop beside the others. Blood stained the ground around me while the remaining warriors searched the area for survivors. My chest rose heavily as I looked around the dark forest again. That was the last one.“Alpha, the eastern side is clear,” one of the warriors reported.I nodded once and wiped the blood from my mouth with the back of my hand. Normally after a fight my wolf would calm down, but tonight it was worse. Restless. Wounded. Silent. Ever since the rejection ceremony my wolf refused to speak to me. It stayed buried deep inside me like it hated me.I looked down at my bloody hands for a second before grabbing the blade hanging from my waist and cleaning it roughly against the dead rogue’s shirt. My head had been a mess since I left the pack house. Every time I tried focusing on patrols or the rogue attacks, Leticia’s face kept flashing inside my head. The way she looked at me before fainting. The wa

Chapter five

LeticiaI didn't need to turn back before I knew the voice belonged to a rogue. Once a wolf was left without a pack to protect them, there were only two endings. They either ended up dead or became rogues themselves.From the sound of the footsteps, it wasn't just one. There were several. My stomach tightened painfully as I forced myself to turn around.The moment I did, my blood ran cold. Five men stood a few feet away from me. All of them were large, dirty, armed, and smiling. Their eyes moved over me slowly, making my skin crawl."What a beautiful snack," one of them said, while the others laughed.My fingers instinctively curled around my stomach. The way they were looking at me made bile rise into my throat. ‘Scrap, I would rather die.’Without warning, they started walking toward me. I immediately stepped back. "Don't you dare touch me." I tried to sound brave. I really did but my voice shook.The rogue in front chuckled. "She's scared.""No," another one said while looking me u

Chapter six

Arnold "No." Mira and Mora exchanged looks. "Arnold," Mira said slowly, "she's been gone for five hours." My stomach dropped."What do you mean she's been gone for five hours?" I demanded. Mira looked ready to punch me. "Exactly what I said. Gamma James gathered the elders, claimed he was acting under your orders and banished her." For a second I simply stared at her. Then the meaning of her words settled in and every ounce of exhaustion vanished from my body. "I never gave that order." This time neither sister looked surprised. They looked horrified. Mora was the first to recover. "Then where is James?" she asked, but I was already moving.Servants scrambled aside as I stormed through the estate. A maid nearly walked into me while carrying a tray and the entire thing crashed onto the floor behind me, but I didn't stop. James had been with me for years. He knew exactly what Leticia's condition was. He knew she was carrying my child. The thought that he had still allowed her to be thr

Chapter seven

ArnoldI ran at full speed toward the eastern border. Trees blurred past me while branches snapped beneath my paws. My heart hammered violently against my chest, but I held onto one thought and one thought alone. Leticia was alive. She had to be alive. The bond still existed. Weak as it was, I could still feel it somewhere deep inside me. That was enough to keep me moving.The scent of my warriors reached me first. Then the scent of blood followed. My stomach tightened immediately. By the time I reached the clearing, every ounce of hope inside me had already begun to crack. Several warriors stood around the area with their heads lowered while others searched nearby bushes. Nobody spoke when I arrived. Nobody looked at me. The expressions on their faces told me something was terribly wrong before my eyes finally landed on the dress lying in the middle of the clearing.My entire body went still. I recognized it immediately because I had bought it myself. Leticia had refused to wear it a

Chapter eight

ArnoldThe search resumed before sunrise. Nobody complained about the lack of sleep and nobody questioned the order. Warriors were already gathering in the courtyard by the time I stepped outside while scouts prepared fresh search routes across the eastern border. The storm had destroyed most of yesterday's trails, but that wasn't enough reason to stop. Leticia was still out there and every minute that passed made finding her harder. Mark walked toward me while fastening the strap of his sword and informed me that the eastern teams were ready. I nodded without answering. My wolf was already restless beneath my skin, clawing for control. The moment we reached the forest edge, I shifted and took off into the trees.The forest looked different after the storm. Broken branches littered the ground while rainwater collected in shallow pools between the roots. Most of the familiar scents had faded beneath the smell of wet earth and mud, making tracking nearly impossible. Several search teams

Chapter nine

Leticia I could hear voices around me, but my eyelids felt too heavy to open. The sounds drifted in and out of my consciousness, sometimes close enough to understand and sometimes so distant that they sounded like whispers carried by the wind. My entire body hurts. Every muscle ached. Even breathing felt difficult. For several seconds I simply lay there, trying to understand where I was. The last thing I remembered was the forest. The rogues. The pain. Then darkness. A terrible thought immediately crossed my mind. Had I died?The possibility felt real enough to make me force my eyes open. The effort sent pain shooting through my head, but eventually my vision cleared enough for me to see a large unfamiliar room. Sunlight streamed through tall windows and illuminated furniture far more elegant than anything I had ever owned. The bed beneath me was soft. The blankets were warm. Nothing about the room looked familiar. Nothing about it looked like Nightshade Pack. My throat felt painfull

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