Todos os capítulos de Three Alphas, One Broken Luna : Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 20

Erica POV before Logan could react, Chris was already there, moving so fast. It was almost a blur.1 s. Logan was standing tall, and the next he was on the ground. Chris's fist, driving into his face with inhuman force.The air filled with the sickening crack of bone as Chris hit him again and again, you dare.Lay a hand on my mate. Chris's voice was a deadly growl. His wolf barely subdued. Logan tried to scramble away, but Chris grabbed him by the throat, slamming him back down into the dirt.Blood dripped from his nose, his eyes wide with panic. Now, luna or not, she is mine.Chris's voice was low, dangerous, and I will not tolerate anyone disrespecting her, let alone hitting her. I touched my cheek, feeling the lingering sting, but my focus was on Chris.His fury was almost palpable. His entire body tense as he loomed over Logan, ready to rip him apart.Chris lifted Logan up from the sand and slammed his face into the wall. Gasps filled the air. I swallowed hard as I watched the scene

Erica's POV today had been exhausting from meeting with the she Wolves to my heated encounter with Logan.Then dealing with Chris, fussing over my injury, and finally attending to pack matters.Been one thing after another. All I wanted was to collapse onto my bed and sleep. But tonight was a family dinner. And not just with the triplets and Becky.Their parents would be there too. I had no choice but to attend. As I arrived at the dining table, a small smile formed on my lips when I saw my mother Seated.It was comforting to see her eating at the same table as me. She had been through so much, and now that I was royalty, she was too.Good evening. Everyone I greeted mother responded warmly, and the triplets. Parents acknowledged me, but the triplets themselves remained silent.Across from me, Becky sat glaring. I heard you officially resumed your duties as Luna today.Lady Fiona, the triplet's mother said, I nodded, yes, ma'am.She gave me an encouraging smile. Being a luna is demanding,

Erica's POV Jeric and I began sparring in our human forms. He was good, more than good, actually. His movements were sharp, controlled and fast.He read my footwork and anticipated my punches, but still something was off. He wasn't hitting me. He was holding back. I could see it in the way he pulled his strikes at the last second.In the way he didn't follow through with his kicks. After another blocked punch, I stepped back and narrowed my eyes at him. You're holding back, I said, folding my arms.Why? Jeric hesitated, clearly caught off guard. You're the Luna, he said, simply with a small bow of his head. I don't want to get into trouble for hitting you. I frowned, biting back my frustration.So what? I asked, stepping closer, you think I can't handle it. You think I'm weak.No, not at all. He said quickly, raising his hands in defense. It's just you're our Luna. I don't want to hit you. I sighed, and was about to tell him to treat me like a normal She wolf.Like a warrior, not some por

Ken's POV I was trying my hardest not to lose my shit. Becky, your claws aren't accessories.I gritted out, adjusting her stance with a flick to her wrist. Use them like you mean it. She blinked up at me, confused again.Like this. I barely stopped myself from sighing for the sixth time today. I nodded, even though her form was a mess. Sure.Let's go with that, I was already pissed off trying to teach Becky. Was like trying to explain quantum physics to a goldfish.She kept swaying her hips, more than throwing a punch, batting her lashes, like it was some sort of mating ritual.Stop posing and punch I snapped, blocking her weak jab, effortlessly.But you said to use my hips? She whined. For balance, not seduction. I sighed. Stuff.Coming back. You know what? Just watch the others for a second. I turned away, annoyed, wiping sweat from my brow, and that's when I saw them.Across the field, near the edge of the training grounds, I spotted Max and Erica. Something in me instantly sharpened. M

Erica's POV We tore through the woods, the wind whistling past my ears as the ground blurred beneath my feet.My heart was pounding. Adrenaline pumping through me as Jeric and I ran in perfect sync. I could hear the others crashing through the trees behind us, branches snapping and someone growling in frustration. But we just kept pushing forward fast.Focused. My mind flashed back to racing with the triplets in these same woods, those.Those were some of the only times I remember being truly happy. Don't slow down. Jeric shouted, his breathing even and steady next to me.Wasn't planning on it. I shot back, pushing myself even harder. The trees we knew so well blurred into a single mass, moonlight filtering through the canopy in silver streams. The energy of the race was electric, but for a second, it felt like it was just Jeric and me out here, free.Wild, almost like it used to be. We hit the towering oak that served as the halfway point. Its massive trunk stood like a silent guardian