All Chapters of Winning Back My Lost Luna!: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Kaelor POV: The entire walk home, Eirlys never let go of my hand. She held it naturally, not too tight and not shyly, as if she had simply forgotten we were still connected. I certainly was not going to remind her. Every step felt warm and right, like something I had waited years to feel again.Auren skipped ahead of us, proudly carrying a fresh loaf of bread that was nearly as big as his small torso. He kept adjusting his grip so it would not slip.“I bought it!” he announced happily.“You certainly did,” Eirlys said with a bright laugh. “All by yourself too. I am very proud of you.”“The baker gave me one extra roll because I am handsome,” Auren added, puffing out his little chest.I glanced over at Eirlys, trying not to laugh. “He is four.”She shrugged, her eyes sparkling with amusement. “He clearly inherited your confidence.”“I inherited Mama,” Auren called back over his shoulder.“I will accept that,” I replied with a grin.Auren beamed up at both of us. “I inherited both!”W

Eirlys POV:The morning after the archive letter felt strangely lighter. Not because the old pain had disappeared completely, but because it finally had a name. Someone had done this to us. Someone had taken those years from us on purpose.I stepped into my small herb garden as the first warm rays of sunlight touched the mountain air. The lavender needed trimming, and the mint had spread too far again, its fresh green leaves reaching out boldly. Nature did not care about broken hearts or lost letters. It simply kept growing, steady and patient, reminding me that life continued even when everything else felt frozen."You are smiling this morning," a familiar voice said from behind me.I turned around. Kaelor leaned casually against the garden gate, his sleeves rolled up to his forearms, revealing strong, capable hands that had seen both battle and gentle care. The sunlight caught in his silver eyes, making them shine with quiet warmth."You have started sneaking up on people," I teased

Kaelor POV:The village had never felt so small. Or so peaceful. That alone made me suspicious. Peace was something I had learned to distrust over the years. On the battlefield, silence usually meant someone was waiting in the shadows, ready to strike when you least expected it. Still... Watching Eirlys laugh with Mrs. Elowen outside the cottage almost convinced me that perhaps the world really could stop hurting for a little while. The sound of her laughter floated through the warm morning air like a gentle melody I could listen to forever. She looked so alive, so full of quiet joy, as she helped the older woman hang herbs to dry in the sun. Auren raced across the yard, his little wooden sword raised high over his head. His feet kicked up small clouds of dust with every excited step. "I am Prince Dragon!" he shouted, his voice bright and full of pure confidence. Marcus sighed dramatically, but there was a fond smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. "For the last t

Kimberly’s POV Nothing could have prepared me for what she did. She was on me like she was Ted to lie on top of me. And the impact of the way she came into me was me hitting my back on the very hard wall, and my head, and it made my whole body rattle down to the bone. “Hey! W…. What are you d,,, doing?” I forced it out of my mouth. She was breathing very heavily against me, and her face was in my neck. Then suddenly, I felt something sharp on my neck. Was that her teeth? “Hey, don’t you fucking bite me!” I shouted, and I heard her snort. It was like she was not even here anymore, and with all of the strength that I had pent up, I pushed her away from me. “What the fuck?!” I shouted as soon as she was away from me. My eyes were wide as I looked at her. She staggered on her feet. Then she looked at me with a very different expression, and she smiled, and everything went still in that very moment. It felt like I was transported back to that night in the club. What I was l

Kimberly's POV**I barely made it halfway across the parking lot before I heard his voice calling out behind me."Kimberly."I slowly turned around, still holding my helmet against my hip. He had wheeled himself closer to me. The late afternoon sun caught the silver-blue tones in his eyes, making them look even more intense and striking as they stayed fixed entirely on me. There was something almost pleading hidden in that steady gaze."I said don’t go," he repeated quietly but firmly.I sighed. "You’ve already said that three times now, Julian.""I’m saying it a fourth time," he replied, completely serious and unwavering."Why?" I asked, my frustration building with every passing second. "Just tell me why I shouldn’t go. Give me a real reason."Silence stretched between us again. That familiar, heavy, uncomfortable silence that always seemed to appear whenever I pushed him for answers.I let out a frustrated laugh, shaking my head. "You always do this, Julian. You tell me not to do s