บททั้งหมดของ The Luna They Could Not Break: บทที่ 31 - บทที่ 40

Chapter 32MALAKAI​There was a real castle from medieval times sitting in the middle of a rainforest. Black iron gates surrounded it and ravens circled above.​"Maybe it is haunted." I shuddered, looking at the creepy house that seemed to lean to one side.​"Afraid of ghosts, too?" Alaric bumped my shoulder and I growled at him.​"You are the one afraid of ghosts." I mumbled, quickly taking it back when Alaric turned on me.​"Watch it." He warned.​"I forgot!" I held my hands up in surrender.​For years, Alaric was haunted by his ex-girlfriend in our dark forest back home. She was the first woman to betray one of us, and we vowed that she would be the last.​"We are about to attack our enemy. Will you two pull it together?" Silas scolded us, standing at the iron gates and calling on his wolf.​Alaric and I took a stance beside him, closing our eyes and combining our strength. We each had a wolf of our own, but like us, our wolves we

Chapter 34ISOLDE​I swallowed hard and sank deeper into my seat. The little girl in my arms held on tighter because she was afraid of the man, and I wanted to show her I could protect her. Deep down, I knew that was not true.​I was the weakest werewolf in this truck, a hard truth that felt heavy on my shoulders. Still, I could not let anyone get hurt. I needed to let my anger fade for now and get some rest. The best I could hope for was to make some kind of deal with the triplets.​I closed my eyes and let exhaustion take over. My body was broken, and my soul felt like it was on fire. I knew Nova was hurting, too. She had pushed too hard, and the silver weakened her even more.​As I drifted off, my thoughts turned into nightmares. Kane stood before me, crying and begging me to understand. Morana and Arden stood by my side, trying hard to save me. Astrid, Kane's fated mate, appeared in my dreams, crying because she was in pain over her mate's death. He

Chapter 36​ISOLDE​The guard pulled me gently, and I followed her. I wanted to hurt Malakai, but I barely had the strength to walk.​The woman, with her brown hair in a tight bun, looked at me with eyes that were warm but a little annoyed. "We will clean you up before we see the medic. He has ways to help you heal faster," she said with a kind smile. Even though she was nice, an instinct told me not to trust her, so I stayed quiet.​"Shower quickly and put this on." The guard handed me a blue cotton dress and pointed toward a row of showers. It looked like a large bathhouse, with stalls separated by curtains, making me feel exposed.​The warm water felt good for a moment. When the soap hit my open cuts, the stinging made me gasp. I kept going, scrubbing my skin to wash away the dirt and the events of the last day.​I kept thinking about Kane standing there while his heart was held by someone else, and it felt like a knife in my chest. I felt deep s

Chapter 38​MALAKAI​I visited those who work for me almost every hour, but Isolde still had not woken up. Our doctor promised me she only needed rest, but I needed to see her face for myself.​After two days, I heard movement in her room, and I kept my eyes on her door. I held my breath, waiting for her to open it. Finally, my goddess walked out, and I knew I would never get tired of seeing her face or hearing her voice.​Even though she was still tired, she looked stronger than when she first arrived. I felt an overwhelming need to hurt anyone who had harmed her. My wolf, Orion, wanted to get revenge, but my tough girl had already defended herself.​When she started speaking, her anger was clear. It made me feel intense emotions to watch her. I found myself drawn to the mean look she gave me, and I was fascinated by the attitude coming from her sharp tongue.​I could not be an idiot and ignore the obvious facts. It was not a coincidence that Drave

Chapter 40​ALARIC​When I returned from the South, I went to the small cottage I built in the forest ten years ago when my brothers and I fixed up our pack house.​Each of us decorated our own area the way we wanted. Mine was a dark, medieval space with magic; Malakai's was bright and sporty; and Silas's was fancy with gold and antiques.​My biggest room in the main house was the library. I read at least one book a day, but not fiction. I studied our history, reading legends and myths that our ancestors claimed were true. I had a deep need to understand our past, as if it held the answers to my future.​When I found out my old girlfriend, Beatrix, had betrayed me, I started obsessing over history. I wanted to learn about the dark forest’s magic, understand why people did evil things for power, and find out what happened to my mother and sisters. In this process, I stopped caring about my actual life.​That changed when I caught her scent. Isolde wo