บททั้งหมดของ The Lycan Alpha’s Beloved Luna: บทที่ 141 - บทที่ 150

Bryan could feel a force guiding him as they navigated the dark realm. It was subtle at first, just a nudge, a sense of direction pulling him through the dense fog and labyrinthine paths. He didn’t know what it was, but there was an undeniable force that tugged at him, pushing him to keep going, to take that left turn, to cross that shadowy river, to continue leading the others deeper. His instincts screamed that they were close, though he couldn’t explain how or why.Silas noticed. “Bryan, are you sure this is the right way?” His voice was tense, filled with the same impatience that had been gnawing at him for hours. “We’ve been walking in circles.”Bryan hesitated. He could sense Silas’s frustration, but every fiber of his being told him to keep moving. “I… I just know,” he replied, his voice quieter than usual. “We’re close. Trust me.”Marcus shot a cold glance at Silas, then he spoke. “I hope you know what you are doing, boy.” They had no other leads, and Bryan, for reasons unknow

But Noelle ignored Bryan. “Moon goddess, you can’t take them away from me. They came for me, to save me. I won’t be able to live with this guilt, I won’t. Please, help me!” As Noelle cried, the lightning struck fervently and the breeze around them intensified, flying their hairs along with it.Bryan sprang into alert as he sensed danger coming. “Noelle, we need to leave, now!” He exclaimed, but Noelle remained adamant, begging the moon goddess. After what seemed like some minutes, Noelle opened her eyes, only to see that Silas and Marcus remained motionless. Her heart sank like it never had in her chest, and her chest constricted with grief.So this was it? She thought. Her mind suddenly ran and did a fast trip through memory lane. The first time she met Silas, when he saved her from Kole, her ex-mate—When she came to Lycorealm with him and became his personal attendant—When she began falling for him—when he caught the girls that poisoned her with wolfsbane and served her justice—the

Noelle drifted in the space between dreams and consciousness, suspended in a haze that felt both familiar and alien. Her body was weak, but her mind was reeling, feeling the presence of the monk goddess. It was as if her soul had been touched by something ancient and powerful, something that had awakened a deeper understanding of the world around her.Visions flashed in her mind, vivid, unsettling images. A swirling darkness, shadows creeping around Silas, and Bryan, his face twisted in pain, his eyes reflecting a malevolent force. Voren. She could feel it; the demon’s manipulative presence lingering around Bryan, curling its claws into his very essence. It all seemed so clear now, as if she had glimpsed a hidden truth. But as quickly as the visions came, they faded, leaving her with a sinking feeling in her chest.She didn’t have time to make sense of it all as her consciousness finally broke through the fog.When her eyes fluttered open, the first thing she saw was the concerned fac

As the meeting came to a close, Noelle’s heart was still racing with the knowledge of what she needed to do next. She couldn’t leave, not until she figured out how to stop Voren from using Bryan. Silas wasn’t the only one she needed to protect. Alaina eyes softened as she made eyes contact with Noelle. She had missed the brave girl she used to train but she didn’t know what to think now that she wanted to stay because of Silas. Bryan looked visibly displeased too. He felt Noelle was staying because of Silas and the hurt him.Later that evening, Noelle sought Bryan out, finding him alone in one of the castle’s empty corridors. He looked up and his body jolted, surprised to see her.“We need to talk,” she said softly, her voice filled with quiet urgency.Bryan’s face tightened, but he nodded, stepping closer to hear what she had to say. “What’s it?”She glanced around, ensuring no one was nearby. “It’s about Voren.” Bryan’s eyes almost widened as she said that. Did she know? He thought.

Bryan strode into his mother’s chambers, his face set in a grim expression. Alaina, seated at her vanity, looked up at his sudden intrusion, her delicate features masking any surprise she might have felt.“Bryan, what’s the matter? You look so unsettled” she asked, her voice calm and composed as always.Bryan’s eyes were hard, his tone laced with accusation. “Stop pretending, Mother.”Alaina frowned, tilting her head as if she didn’t understand. “I’m not sure what you mean.”Bryan stepped closer, his voice lowering but no less intense. “You’ve been playing your games long enough. I know about Voren. I know about his plans to kill Silas and Marcus. And I know you’re involved.”Alaina’s carefully composed mask faltered for a split second, her eyes widening in genuine surprise. “Bryan, what are you talking about?” she asked, her tone measured but with a hint of unease.“You’ve been manipulating things from behind the scenes, haven’t you?” Bryan pressed, his gaze sharp. “You’ve known abou