Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Banished Luna's Awakening: Kabanata 51 - Kabanata 59

Lara melted beneath me, her body soft and pliant in the aftermath, but I could already feel the heat building again. Her inner walls fluttered around my thick length, still greedily pulling me deeper even as she caught her breath. I stayed buried inside her, rocking in slow, lazy circles, letting her feel every inch of me.She blinked up at me, eyes still hazy but clearer for the moment. A shy, almost vulnerable smile tugged at her lips. “I can feel you… pulsing. You’re still so hard.”A low chuckle rumbled in my chest. I flexed my hips deliberately, making my cock twitch heavily inside her. “Because I’m not even close to done with you.” I brushed damp strands of hair from her forehead and kissed her slowly, deeply, pouring every ounce of possessiveness I felt into it. “Your heat is just getting started, and my cock is going to stay right here, filling you up.”I shifted us carefully, rolling onto my back so she was straddling me without ever slipping free of her tight heat. The new po

MATTEOBefore I could say anything more, a sharp mind-link tugged at the edge of my consciousness. It was Gideon. ‘Alpha? I’m sorry to interrupt, but the elders are requesting your immediate presence at the pack house.’I frowned, my arms still wrapped around Lara’s warm body. ‘Tell them I’m busy.’There was a brief pause. Then Gideon’s voice returned, noticeably tenser this time. ‘They said it’s concerning your pups.’Everything inside me went cold. My body stiffened instantly. A wave of pure, protective fury surged through my veins, mixing with a sharp spike of fear. Lara felt it immediately. She pulled back slightly, her brows knitting together in concern. Her hand came up to rest on my chest. “Matteo? What’s wrong?”I forced myself to take a slow breath, trying to keep my expression calm even though rage and worry were clawing at me. I didn’t want to scare her. Not after the beautiful, peaceful day we’d just shared. “Something’s come up with the pack,” I said tightly, my jaw clen

MATTEOThe dungeon was a nightmare carved into stone. It was deep underground, far beneath the main pack house — a place I had only ever visited to interrogate enemies. Now I was the one rotting in it.The cell was small, barely ten feet by ten feet, with rough, damp stone walls that sweated cold moisture. The air was thick and stale, carrying the metallic tang of old blood and the rot of mildew. A single weak enchanted torch flickered on the wall outside the bars, casting long, dancing shadows that made everything feel even more suffocating.Silver-lined bars formed the front of the cell, burning my skin every time I got too close. Heavy silver chains hung from the ceiling and were bolted into the floor — ready to restrain a shifted wolf if needed. In the corner was a filthy straw mat that smelled of urine. A small hole in the floor served as a latrine. That was it. No blanket. No water unless they felt generous. No light except that pathetic torch.I had been here for four days.Fou

MATTEOThe nightmare was only beginning.The ground trembled violently beneath us, the dark symbols spreading like cracks across the entire platform. Purple-black flames roared higher, licking at the edges of the wooden structure as if the earth itself was awakening something ancient and hungry. The air grew thick with the scent of ozone and burning wood, choking the night.Lara’s grip on Marcus tightened, her silver aura flickering dangerously under the strain of the dark magic pressing down on her. Blood continued to pour from her nose and the deep gash in her side, but her eyes remained locked on mine through the chaos. Even now, in the heart of hell, her love reached me like a lifeline.*Matteo…* Her voice echoed through our bond, weak but filled with desperate love. *I’m not leaving you.*I wanted to scream at her to run. To save herself. To protect our children and the future we had fought so hard for. But the silver collar around my neck burned like molten fire, sending white-h