The Luna They Could Not Break のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 151 - チャプター 160

Chapter 151MALAKAI​"The forest is literally inside of me, attempting to compel my body to return to it. I believe Tartarus is actually Deimos' wolf, or perhaps his dark magic taking a wolf's form. The forest wants him back, and it plans to get him by ripping him straight from our souls," I confessed, the immense weight of the revelation resting heavy on my shoulders.​"That is completely absurd," Alaric countered immediately.​"Every single thing about our lives is completely absurd. All I know for a fact is that we must travel as far away from the forest as humanly possible. I do not believe it requires all three of us to enter its borders. Just one of us stepping inside would grant him more than enough power to completely cripple all three of our bodies. I am the absolute weakest link in our chain, Alaric. I am putting everyone in extreme danger by staying here," I confessed, knowing perfectly well that I would be the cause of our end if I remained here

Chapter 153ISOLDE​"It truly is a beautiful pack house building," Elara remarked, her voice echoing loudly through the empty rooms as she explored the mansion.​"It was originally built over a hundred years ago by Draven's ancestors. I always felt a deep internal connection to the architecture," I shared openly, my gaze lingering on the elegant marble and stone design.​"Draven? Should we just burn the whole thing down?" Elara's tone held a clear hint of mischief, accompanied by a sly smile on her face.​I chuckled softly at her wild suggestion but shook my head firmly. "As tempting as that sounds, we are already incredibly short on housing options. Burning down a massive mansion like this would be entirely impractical."​"You are absolutely no fun," Elara teased me, her eyes twinkling with clear amusement.​"Well, there is actually one specific room I wouldn't mind seeing go up in flames. Care to join me?" I exclaimed, suddenly feeling highly

​Chapter 155​ISOLDE ​"Are you entirely sure about this decision?" Blythe questioned me for the hundredth time this morning.​"Yes! Vaella is not a threat to us. Stop worrying so much," I exclaimed, wrapping a warm blanket securely around Aria.​"She is a literal ghost! How exactly is that not a threat?" Blythe pressed, her deep concern highly evident in her tone.​"She isn't an actual ghost," I said awkwardly, knowing perfectly well that my explanation might not make a lot of sense to her. "Her soul was trapped by her former brother-in-law or something like that. She has never physically harmed anyone. Now let us officially go," I urged, gesturing for Blythe and Elara to each grab a baby and follow me outside.​"The Alphas previously stated that she drove men completely crazy, forcing them to kill themselves," Elara quietly added, her voice filled with clear apprehension.​"Those specific men were present there for... very bad reasons. That is

Chapter 157​ISOLDE ​"My Northern soldiers are all present here," Elara remarked, scanning the bustling dining hall, which was completely filled with loud laughter and cheerful chatter among both the Northern and Southern pack members. It was a very rare moment of positive spirits amid our deep despair.​"They have to be around here somewhere," I replied, scanning the packed room one more time before deciding to leave the area. Axel and Bianca seemed to have completely vanished from the party.​"Why exactly would the two of them be hiding away from everyone? Something feels highly off about this," Elara voiced her concern, her tone heavily laced with worry.​"They are among our absolute most loyal pack members, and I will not make the terrible mistake of distrusting them ever again. I am entirely certain they are just relaxing together somewhere quiet," I reassured her, though a small flicker of doubt still nagged at the back of my mind. They had been

​Chapter 159​SILAS​For over a week, we read deeply into ancient books, trying to understand every spell, studying every story, and thinking about every fairytale, desperate for even the tiniest hint of an answer. Yet, despite our nonstop efforts, every single page we turned showed us nothing but the harsh reality of our situation.​The more I thought about it, the more I wondered if the death of my brother and myself was the only way out. The weight of our difficult situation pressed heavily on me, and my thoughts spun in a storm of uncertainty. Would we be forced to make the ultimate sacrifice, giving up our lives so that others could survive? So Isolde could live?​Just thinking about her name sent a sharp bolt of pain straight through my veins. Her rejection echoed over and over in my mind, a cruel reminder of the agony gripping my soul. I felt the raw ache of loss, and my inner wolf abandoned me to suffer all alone in the weak form of my human body. A