All Chapters of My Alpha Buried the Wrong Luna: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

KAELThe whispers began before sunrise.They weren't loud enough to be called insults, yet they followed Noah wherever he went. Servants lowered their voices when he passed. Young wolves watched him from a distance before pretending they had been looking somewhere else. Even among those who meant no harm, curiosity lingered.Everyone knew the truth now.Noah wasn't my biological son.Authority Eight had built that lie before either of us understood what was happening.The truth had set us free, but it had also left a young boy carrying questions no child should have to answer.I found him sitting alone near the eastern training field, kicking small stones toward a broken fence that separated the meadow from the forest.He looked up as I approached."I thought you'd be busy.""I was."I held up two hammers and a bundle of fresh fence posts."But I found something more important."He looked at the tools before giving me a puzzled smile."We're fixing a fence?""We're fixing a fence."He

KAELThe war against Authority Eight was over.The work it left behind had only begun.Three days after the House of Aurelis welcomed its first families, I stood inside the council archive with Cassian. The large chamber looked different now. Shelves once hidden behind locked doors had been opened, and hundreds of records lay stacked across long wooden tables waiting to be examined.Dust filled the air as clerks carefully sorted documents that had remained untouched for years.Some pages carried official council seals.Others had no signatures at all.Every file raised another question.Cassian rested both hands on the edge of a table covered with faded ledgers."I've served this council for more than thirty years," he said quietly. "I thought I understood every part of it.""You weren't the only one deceived."He gave a tired smile."That doesn't make the failure easier to accept."Neither of us had come here to assign blame.There was too much work waiting.Groups of record keepers

KAELThe oldest records in Blackridge were never meant to be easy to read.Most had been written decades before I was born, their ink faded by time and their pages worn from careful handling. Some had survived fires, leadership changes, and even wars between neighboring packs. Yet after everything Authority Eight had hidden, those forgotten records had become more valuable than any treasure locked inside the council vaults.Cassian stood at the center table with several leather-bound ledgers spread before him. Morning sunlight filtered through the high windows, catching the dust that floated lazily above the pages."I asked the archivists to bring every surviving record from the council's earliest years," he said as I joined him. "If Authority Eight rewrote history, we need to know what history looked like before they touched it."I pulled a chair beside him and opened the nearest ledger.The first pages listed the original council laws. Farther in were sketches of the first council c

KAELThe Alpha House had begun to breathe again.For the first time in years, the sound of hammers echoed through the halls instead of tense council meetings. Broken furniture was repaired instead of discarded, fresh paint covered smoke-stained walls, and every room seemed to carry the quiet promise of a new beginning.I spent most mornings helping wherever extra hands were needed.The workers protested each time they saw me carrying lumber or moving furniture, but I ignored them. Rebuilding this house wasn't only their responsibility. It was mine as well.That afternoon, I returned to my old study.The room had been untouched since Authority Eight fell. Shelves still lined the walls, though many of the books had been removed for inspection. Dust covered the corners where cabinets once stood, and sunlight streamed through the tall windows, making the empty room feel strangely peaceful.I knelt beside the old desk, intending to repair one of its loose legs.As I lifted the heavy piece

NOAHI had never met my father.For most of my life, I believed I never would.Then an old man arrived at the House of Aurelis carrying his name as though it had never been forgotten.Since yesterday, everyone had been speaking in quiet voices. Kael, Luna Elara, Ronan, and Lord Cassian disappeared into long conversations whenever Elias Rowan was nearby. Every time I entered the room, the discussion changed.No one meant to keep secrets from me.I think they were trying to protect me.The problem was that I no longer wanted protection.I wanted answers.The next morning, I found Elias sitting alone beneath the large maple tree overlooking the gardens. The early sun filtered through the branches, and several children chased each other across the courtyard without paying attention to the old man resting on the wooden bench.He looked up as I approached."I wondered when you'd come.""I didn't."A faint smile crossed his face."No?""I almost stayed away.""Why?"I hesitated before sittin