Todos los capítulos de The Banished Luna's Awakening: Capítulo 81 - Capítulo 90

Thorne’s POV (Silvercrest Pack – One Month Later)The heavy oak doors of my study slammed shut behind me as I paced furiously across the thick, once-pristine rug. One month. It had been one agonizing month since that cursed night when Elara had escaped the manor and vanished into the forest like a ghost.*She should have been dead.*The thought repeated like a curse in my mind. I had planned everything so meticulously — the slow poison to weaken her wolf, the staged accident at the eastern cliffs, Vidia's willing betrayal. And yet the scarred, pathetic Luna had somehow survived and slipped through my fingers.The door burst open without a knock. Elder Cliff rushed in, robes disheveled and face pale with exhaustion. The elder had aged visibly in the past month, deep lines etched into his forehead from delivering one piece of devastating news after another.“Alpha,” Cliff gasped, bowing hastily. “More bad news from the borders. Frost Fang, Silver Mist, Blackthorn Ridge, and at least twe

Kael's POVElara’s breath caught. The flush on her cheeks deepened, spreading down her neck. She looked at Lucien, then at Ryker, then finally back at me. For a moment she seemed to struggle with herself — the old shyness warring with whatever new, warmer feeling had been building inside her these past weeks.Then, so softly I almost missed it, she whispered: “What if… what if I want more now?”My hand tightened slightly against her cheek. Ryker’s fingers flexed around hers. Lucien’s thumb stilled on her neck for a heartbeat before resuming its slow, deliberate stroke.“Say that again,” I murmured, voice low and rough with sudden heat. “We need to hear it clearly, little one.”She swallowed, eyes flickering down before she forced them back up. The blush on her face was beautiful against the scar.“I want more,” she said, still quiet but steadier this time. “I don’t know how much… or how far. But I don’t want you to stop touching me. I don’t want to keep holding everything back. Not to

Elara’s POVI woke slowly, body heavy and warm, every muscle aching in the most satisfying way.The first thing I noticed was the heat surrounding me. Kael’s broad chest pressed against my back, one strong arm draped possessively over my waist. Ryker lay in front of me, my face tucked into the curve of his neck, his fingers loosely tangled in my hair. Lucien was somewhere near my legs, one heavy thigh thrown over both of mine as if even in sleep he needed to keep me anchored between them.My body still hummed with the memory of last night.I shifted slightly and immediately felt the deep, lingering ache in my ass and the pleasant soreness between my legs. Heat flooded my cheeks as the images returned in vivid detail — how completely they had filled me, how Lucien’s cock had stretched me open while Ryker claimed my pussy and Kael fucked my mouth, how they had praised me through every trembling orgasm until I could barely think.Kael’s arm tightened around me, his voice a low, sleep-ro

Thorne's POVBy the time the gates of Silver Mist finally opened, I had been standing in their grand courtyard for nearly three hours.My patience had worn thin hours ago, but there was nothing I could do except endure the humiliation.Beside me, Vidia shifted almost imperceptibly. Anyone else would have mistaken her graceful posture for calm, but I knew her well enough to notice the slight tension in her shoulders.“They’re doing this deliberately,” Vidia murmured, careful to keep her voice low enough that only I could hear. “They’re reminding us where we stand.”I didn’t answer immediately, because she wasn’t wrong. Silver Mist had no reason to hide their contempt. Not anymore.A month ago, I had still been the Alpha of one of the most influential packs on the continent. Silvercrest’s name had carried enough weight that neighboring packs thought twice before refusing our requests. Now our trade routes had collapsed, our allies had withdrawn, and warriors abandoned the pack almost ev

Thorne’s POVThe gates of Silver Mist slammed shut behind us with a finality that vibrated through the ground.My remaining warriors fell into formation around me and Vidia without needing orders. Their silence was heavier than any complaint. They had heard every word. They had watched three Alphas publicly strip me of dignity and then deny us even the basic courtesy of an escort.Silvercrest’s Alpha, reduced to finding his own way home.Vidia walked half a step behind me, her posture still perfect, but I could smell the sharp edge of her fear beneath the perfume she always wore. She had not spoken since we left the courtyard. Good. I had no patience for her voice right now.The road that led away from Silver Mist wound through dense forest almost immediately. My wolf paced restlessly beneath my skin. Something felt off. The usual forest sounds—birds, distant animals—were too quiet.Vidia finally spoke, her voice low. “They knew everything.”“Be silent.”“Thorne—”“I said be silent.”