All Chapters of THE LUNA HE FORGOT TO LOVE : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Ronan's POV The ceremonial grounds were surprisingly full. I sat in the elevated seating, my hands gripping the armrests, my eyes moving across the crowd. Elders, warriors, families, children, nobles, servants, even visiting wolves from allied packs. This was never supposed to be an event. "What's going on? Am I in the wrong place?" I stood and walked toward Mother. She was seated near the platform, Wren beside her, both of them looking perfectly composed. I cleared my throat and slipped my hands into my pockets. "Mother, why the crowd? What are we celebrating?" She looked up at me, her smile pleasant. "Why, Son? Must there be something to celebrate?" I gestured toward the enormous crowd. "This many people didn't gather for nothing. Something is happening, and I'm not aware of it?" She tilted her head. "Ronan, you are so stiff. Loosen up a little. I was bored and wanted a little entertainment." She chuckled, but I wasn't finding it funny, I felt my jaw tighten

Auren's POVThe cloak was still around my shoulders. I lay on the cot in the healing wing, my fingers clutching the edge of the fabric. It was heavy but warm. For a moment, I felt safe in it. It smelled like Ronan.My knees throbbed from where I had hit the ground. The crowd's laughter returned, ringing through my mind like a bell I couldn't silence.I pressed my palm against my eyes. The pounding in my head grew unbearable, drowning out everything around me. Maelis was nearby. I could hear her moving, arranging something.Then her voice rang from outside.“Alpha, you cannot go in now, please. She needs rest.”“I need to see her.”That was Ronan's voice. What was he doing here? My chest tightened, and the little strength I had left felt like it was draining from my limbs.“Please, Alpha, Auren is not in a good shape to speak with you now.” Maelis's voice was firm this time.“Maelis, are you stopping me?”“No… no, I can never, my Alpha. I am just saying, please consider it. She's been

Auren's POV The Night Hunt was alive around me. Fires burned throughout the grounds, their flames casting long shadows against the stone. Warriors moved through the crowd, their faces painted for the hunt. Wolves howled from different parts of the territory, their voices answering one another across the darkness. Drums pounded in a steady rhythm. Laughter, torchlight, and the smell of roasting meat filled the air. Maelis had left me to prepare items for the ceremony. She had always been Emberfall's chief organizer, which made the hunt every year a successful one. This year, I was going to experience it all myself without being told about it. I stood beside Ronan, my hands clasped in front of me, my shoulders tight. Everywhere I looked, people were watching. Ronan leaned toward me, his voice low. “Auren, I can feel you are tense. Stay calm. You don't have to impress anyone tonight.” “That's easy for you to say.” I kept my eyes forward. “They're all looking at me.” “Then

Ronan's POV“Alpha, can I come in?”Kael's voice snapped my eyes open. My head was pounding like I had been knocked over. I could barely sleep after Auren's words to me last night. I had to drink myself away, and I still didn't know how I ended up in bed.“Get your ass in here,” I answered groggily.The door creaked open. Kael stepped in, my vision blurred. I could barely see him.“Yes?” I murmured.“I am sorry to disturb your sleep, Alpha, but a warrior from the border search has returned with news concerning the sudden retreat of the rogues.”“Oh, that was fast. I didn't expect it till a month's time,” I said, sitting up straight.I studied Kael for a moment.“Kael, who put me in bed last night?”“I did. You had a little too much to drink last night. I came in and found you on your sofa.”He paused and looked at me like he was trying to figure something out.“Alpha, you haven't drunk in a long time. Is this about Auren?”“Lady Auren. Don't make that mistake again,” I snapped.He nod

Selene's POVThe kitchen was alive around me. Servants carried trays across the stone floor, while cooks shouted orders over the hiss of steaks frying. Voices overlapped in a warm hum of routine.I moved through it, my steps unhurried, my eyes fixed ahead.Two servants bowed and walked a few steps past me, speaking freely, their voices carrying through the noise.“I heard the Alpha has been asking questions again.”“About Yarrow, right?”“Yes. He's been talking to the patrols and checking records. He called in a council meeting all through the night.”“Good. Someone needs to take this seriously.”“I'm glad he's finally investigating. Yarrow will probably be found soon, I wonder what she did to deserve such hostility.”I stopped.My fingers tightened around the basket I was carrying, the wood biting into my palm. My chest tightened. The sounds of the kitchen continued around me, but they suddenly felt distant.The servants noticed and hesitated.One of them asked, “My lady? Are you all