All Chapters of THE LUNA HE FORGOT TO LOVE : Chapter 141 - Chapter 145

Auren's POVThe celebration in Aurelia went on for three days straight. Banners hung from every tower, fires burned in the courtyards at all hours, and warriors who had spent a month sleeping in the mud were drinking wine from silver cups and dancing badly around the cookfires.I stayed mostly in the royal wing. My four babies were in the nursery beside my room. Naya had arranged everything—four cradles side by side, each one carved with a different symbol of the Moon Goddess and lined with white linen.Ben had brought in a chair from the council chamber and set it beside the cradles without asking. Beckett had found a wooden wolf carved in the shape of Silver and placed it on the windowsill where the light could catch it.Ronan had gone back to Emberfall to oversee his duties there. He came by once a week to see the pups, bringing all sorts of food for Naya with instructions to have it prepared specifically for me. Whenever I needed to sleep, he sat in the chair beside the cradles an

Auren's POV The palace woke before the sun had even risen. I heard loud noises from my room—the footsteps in the corridor, the low voices of servants moving through the halls. The distant sound of bells being tested echoed through the palace. Someone was hanging banners outside my window, and I could hear the fabric snapping in the wind as they pulled it into place. I lay in bed for a long time without opening my eyes. “I just need a little bit of peace and quiet,” I whispered to myself. My four pups were no longer in their nursery. Naya had taken them out for their dressing and feeding. Silver stirred. “It's today.” I opened my eyes. “What? I totally forgot.” Naya came in before I had finished sitting up, with three attendants behind her. They carried a gown across their arms like it was something sacred, and from the way they moved around it, I understood that it probably was. “Up,” Naya said. I looked at her. “Naya, where are my boys and girl?” “Oh, yes.

Auren's POV I woke to warm breath against my neck. I looked around me, the room unfamiliar in the soft gray light. The bed was bigger than mine, and the sheets smelled different. Then I felt the arm around my waist. I lay still for a moment, my mind slipping back to what had happened last night. The ceremony and the mark on my throat were still faintly warm. I smiled into the pillow. Ronan stirred behind me. His arm tightened, and his face pressed against the back of my hair. "Stop smiling," he mumbled. My cheeks flushed as I squeezed the pillow against my chest. "Spying on me now, silly?" He smiled while still half-asleep. His voice was rough and slow. I turned in his arms and looked at him, warmth seeping into my skin as my heart raced from simply staring at him. "I can't believe we're finally married." *** Ronan found me in the nursery a little while later. He stood in the doorway for a moment and simply watched me. I had one of the pups against my shoulder, one in