Todos os capítulos de The Lycan Alpha’s Beloved Luna: Capítulo 161 - Capítulo 170

“What are we doing?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. “We need to talk,” he replied, a serious look crossing his face.Once inside the cabin, Silas locked the door and turned to face her. Before she could say a word, he leaned in and kissed her, capturing her off guard. But as his lips met hers, she melted into the kiss, responding with equal passion.Silas pulled back slightly, breathless, his eyes searching hers. “I’v wanted to do that all night.”Noelle's heart soared at his words. Then he returned to kiss her. Just as the kiss got passionate and intense, Silas's hands began to explore, wanting to undress her. Noelle’s fingers found their way to his buttons, pushing them open one by one. Their bodies ignited with desire, lost in each other.“To hell with the curse,” Silas murmured against her lips as the deep feeling of want and need for the young woman consumed him. He was ready to lose himself in the moment.“No! Wait!” Noelle broke away, her breath quickening. “The c

Silas shifted uneasily, glancing at Noelle, who stood beside him. Her ethereal beauty contrasted sharply with the gravity of the moment. She wore a flowing emerald gown that hugged her waist, its soft fabric that fitted her perfectly, her hair cascading like a waterfall down her shoulders.His gaze shifted back to King Nico. “Father, I must tell you something important,” Silas began.“Say it” King Nico edged him on even though he didn’t think he was ready for whatever Silas was about to say next.Silas took a deep breath, steeling himself. “The curse has been lifted. Noelle lifted it when she broke the bond that connected us.” He paused, his eyes flickering between the king and Noelle, who looked anxious yet hopeful.“How?” King Nico’s brows knitted together, his demeanor shifting to one of intense scrutiny.Silas explained, “During the party, when we were together, she realized the depth of her feelings for me, and in that moment, the curse vanished. We are free.” Silas lied. He wasn

“Silas!” King Nico’s voice boomed, reverberating through the halls as if summoning all of his authority. “I will not allow you to marry Noelle. Do you understand me? I will not have her as your queen.”Silas clenched his fists, standing firm as he held Noelle’s hand tightly beside him. His gaze was resolute. “I’ve already told you, Father. Noelle is not leaving. She’s staying here with me.”King Nico’s baritone voice was icy and stubborn.. “She will leave this palace. And if you won’t make her leave, I will have my guards do it for you.”Silas’s face reddened, his grip tightening around Noelle’s hand as he fought to keep his composure. “Father,” he said, voice strained but determined, “I won’t stand by and let you force her out of my life. Noelle and I… we’re already bonded. I… I’ve taken her as mine.”Silence fell, a deep and shocking silence that seemed to settle in every corner of the hall. Noelle looked away, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, and her heart hammering as an eff

That night, Noelle lay beside Silas, tilting and turning on the soft high bed in the cabin. She kept muttering incoherent words as she deamt. In the dream, Issar, Voren’s twin, loomed before her, his eyes intimidating and taunting as he chanted words that swirled in dark magic. His voice reverberated, consuming the space they were in.“Give me back what belongs to me.” The words sent shivers through Noelle, it didn’t feel like a nightmare, her heart was beating fast and her palms were sweating. She struggled to breathe, desperate to break free from the nightmare, but Issar’s face remained before her and slowly, he walked closer as she took few steps back.Suddenly, Noelle woke with a startle, her breathing ragged and fast. She sat up in fear, but as she felt Silas’s hand gently holding hers, her body relaxed a bit. It was a dream afterall, she thought. He pulled her close, wrapping his arm around her, his fingers stroking her hair to calm her. “Did you have a bad dream?” he asked soft

Noelle couldn’t wait to get to her father’s mansion. She hadn’t ever thought that she would have missed Marcus that much like she did. As she approached the grand entrance, she could see the imposing structure, its opulent facade glistening in the afternoon sun. Marble pillars framed the entrance, and lined-up carvings adorned the doors, reflecting the legacy of the family that resided within.As she stepped from the car, the sound of hooves on the cobblestone echoed softly. The guards, clad in their polished uniforms, snapped to attention. Their faces broke into wide smiles as they recognized her.“Miss Noelle! Welcome back!” one of the guards called out, his voice booming with warmth. Noelle noticed how their tone have changed to a respectful one which showed that they knew about her status as Marcus’s daughter now.“It’s good to see you, my lady!” another chimed in, stepping forward to help her with her suitcase. Noelle smiled, her heart lifting at their enthusiastic greetings. As