Todos los capítulos de Three Fates, One Luna: Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 10

"I belong to no one but myself." My voice echoed through the chamber. "Until I understand what is happening..."I looked each of them in the eye and closed my hands into fists to keep them from shaking. "...none of you have any claim over me."Then I faced the stranger. "And you." His eyebrow lifted. "I don't even know your name." He said nothing. "Everyone in this room looks at you like you're a plague sent to destroy us." I folded my arms. "So explain."Silence. His eyes darken a bit as he stares back at me. He didn't look away. Most wolves dropped their eyes when challenged. He didn't.Those strange violet eyes held mine without arrogance or apology. For one impossible heartbeat, the room disappeared. It felt like I'd known those eyes long before tonight.Then the feeling vanished, leaving only questions.Finally, one of the elders sneered. "He was exiled years ago. He broke the sacred laws. He should never have been capable of forming a mate bond."The stranger's lips curved int

I spent most of the night packing and pretending I wasn't leaving.I had always known finding my mate meant leaving home. I just never imagined I would be leaving for three months... with three different mates."You'll enjoy the Moonshadow Pack," my mother said as she folded another dress and tucked it into my travel bag.I answered with a noncommittal hum while slipping my journal and favorite pen between the clothes. If everything else changed over the next three months, at least those would stay the same."I've heard they have the most beautiful beaches along the western cliffs." She smiled to herself. "And their festivals are supposed to last an entire week."She rolled her eyes. "I can't imagine wasting that many supplies on a celebration."I laughed. "That's because you're Veilborn.""So are you." She sat on the edge of my bed and patted the space beside her. I joined her.She studied me for a long moment before sighing. "I know this is frightening."I nodded."But..." She smile

The ride back to Ironfang passed in silence.No escort.No ceremony.No announcement.Just the steady rhythm of my horse's hooves against stone. Good. I had no desire to see anyone.I slipped through one of the fortress's rear entrances, hoping to make it to the training yard unnoticed.No such luck.He raised an eyebrow."So... it went badly."I closed the distance in two strides, grabbed the front of his tunic, and slammed him against the granite wall.The stone shuddered. Dust drifted lazily from the ceiling.Garrik didn't so much as blink. He looked down at my fist gripping his tunic before meeting my eyes again. A corner of his mouth twitched."If you're going to throw me into one, at least crack the stone. Otherwise it loses some of the dramatic effect."A growl rumbled low in my chest. "You enjoy provoking me.""No." His voice remained calm. "I enjoy reminding you that losing your temper has never solved a problem."Neither of us moved.Finally, he sighed."I'm not asking what

Darian's mother, Eliza, led us into an enormous dining hall tucked inside the heart of the house.I stopped in the doorway.Long wooden tables stretched across the room, each one easily large enough to seat twenty people. Wolves streamed through every entrance carrying platters of food, laughing as they greeted one another.Were there even enough chairs?I leaned toward Darian. "Is this... some kind of whole-pack feast?"He laughed. "No."He looked genuinely confused by the question. "This is just family."I blinked. "...Family?""Yes.""But..."