Todos los capítulos de My Alpha Buried the Wrong Luna: Capítulo 151 - Capítulo 160

KAELBy midday, Willowmere had become a political battlefield without a single sword being drawn.Alpha Sera stood at the center of the village square while representatives from House Arven and the council argued around her. Neither side had brought a large force, but both had enough warriors to make their intentions clear. Sera remained calm throughout the discussion, refusing to give either group the answer they wanted."Willowmere will not recognize either authority," she said.The House Arven representative stepped forward. "Your refusal will be interpreted as opposition."Sera looked at her. "You are free to interpret it however you wish."The council representative was less patient. "This isn't a matter of preference anymore. Packs are fighting. The region needs structure.""We have structure," Sera replied. "It simply isn't yours."I watched from the edge of the square with Ronan and our warriors. We had come because Sera had requested protection for the civilians gathering ins

NOAHThe room remained silent after I finished reading Adrian's final warning."If the war begins, they will finally stop hiding."I could still hear his words in my head, even though the page was lying flat on the table between us. The captured wolf had stopped speaking. Kael was watching him, Ronan stood near the door, and Elias had gone completely still.I turned another page in Adrian's journal."There is more."Elias looked at me."Noah, wait."I ignored him and carefully unfolded the section I had found hidden behind the journal's inner binding. The paper was thinner than the others, almost as if Adrian had added it long after the rest of the journal had been completed.At the top, he had written a single word.Keepers.I read the first paragraph aloud."Adrian wrote that the Keepers existed before the council."Cassian wasn't there, but I could almost hear the questions he would have asked.I continued reading."They weren't rulers. They weren't Alphas. They were guardians of r

ELARAThe House of Aurelis had become quieter since the fighting at Willowmere, but the silence did not mean things were calm. Families still arrived every day, carrying bags, children, old documents, and stories that had been passed down through generations. Some came from territories controlled by Westfall. Others had escaped from Redbrook. A few had no idea which side their former homes belonged to anymore.I had spent weeks listening to their stories, but after Kael explained what they had discovered about the Keepers, I began looking at those stories differently.The families hadn't simply appeared because the war had frightened them.Many had been searching for us because their histories had survived somewhere.And someone had been keeping those histories alive.Kael had sent me copies of the records Cassian uncovered. I read them that morning in my office while the House remained busy outside. The documents mentioned bloodlines, old territorial agreements, inheritance disputes,

RONANThe first thing I noticed was that the battles were moving in a pattern.It wasn't obvious when I looked at the reports individually. Each document described a separate incident: a border patrol attacked near Grey Ridge, a territorial dispute between Westfall and Redbrook, a raid on a supply road, and another clash between two smaller packs that had recently declared support for different sides. Every Alpha had his own explanation, and every report blamed someone else.But when I placed the reports across the war room table and looked at them together, something didn't fit.I moved the first report beside an old territorial map. Then I added the second, followed by the third. After several minutes, I stopped looking at the names of the packs and started looking at the locations.Grey Ridge.The western valley.The old Redbrook boundary.A settlement near the northern forest.Each location had something in common.They were all connected to old succession records.I pulled anothe

ELARAThe messenger from the outer gate arrived while I was speaking with three families in the main hall. He stopped beside the doorway and waited until I finished listening to an elderly woman explain why her family had refused to leave their village until the fighting reached their fields. Only then did he approach."Elara, the visitor is waiting.""Who?""The person who sent the letter."The room quieted around us.I had expected the Keeper representative to arrive eventually, but knowing they were already inside the House made the decision feel heavier. I told the families to remain in the hall and walked toward the entrance with two guards behind me. I stopped them before we reached the outer courtyard."Stay here."One of them frowned. "Are you sure?""If this person came to speak, I will hear them."The guard nodded reluctantly.The representative stood beneath the covered entrance, dressed in plain dark clothing with no pack colors or family crest. They looked neither old nor