Lahat ng Kabanata ng Rise Of the Silver Luna Queen : Kabanata 91 - Kabanata 100

The morning air was freezing cold. White snow covered the big pine trees outside the White Wolf castle. The sky was pale blue, and the cold wind blew soft snowflakes against the high stone walls.Inside the royal bedroom, Queen Lyra sat on the edge of the large wooden bed. She wore a heavy red wool dress with soft white fur around her neck and long sleeves. Her dark hair was brushed smooth, falling neatly over her shoulders. Her face was bright, and her blue eyes looked calm. She held her lower belly gently with both hands.Alpha Kael stood near the large glass window, pulling on his long black leather boots. He wore a dark grey tunic with silver wolf crests pinned to his chest, and a heavy grey fur cape rested over his broad shoulders. He looked massive, strong, and handsome.Kael turned around and walked over to the bed with long, slow steps. He sat down beside Lyra, making the soft mattress dip under his weight. He took her small, warm hands into his big palms and kissed her forehe

lKael did not smile. He did not bow. He stood like a giant stone mountain, his hand resting protectively around Lyra's waist.Lyra looked up at her sister Emily. Her blue eyes were soft, calm, and completely peaceful. She saw the bitter rage in Emily's eyes, she saw the gold ruby necklace, and she saw the expensive purple dress. But inside Lyra's heart, there was no anger, no jealousy, and no fear."Congratulations on your pregnancy, Emily," Lyra said in her soft, clear, sweet voice that was heard by everyone nearby. "I hope your baby grows up safe, healthy, and happy."Emily’s face turned bright red with pure humiliation! To Emily's dark mind, Lyra's calm, sweet words felt like a sharp slap across her face! It showed everyone in the room that Lyra was generous, dignified, and mature, while Emily was just a bitter girl holding onto petty hate.Emily opened her mouth to scream out a mean insult, but Xavier quickly placed his hand on her shoulder, warning her with a hard look. Xavier k

Kael turned his golden eyes toward Lord Xavier, who was standing frozen on the platform."Lord Xavier brags about his estate and his gold," Kael rumbled coldly. "He brags about his wealth to hide his weak heart. But I stand before you tonight to announce a true royal bloodline."Kael looked down at Lyra with deep, undeniable love in his eyes, placing his large hand gently over her rounded belly."My Queen, Lyra of the White Wolf pack, is carrying the future Grand Alpha of the Northern Mountain Lands!" Kael proudly declared to the entire room. "Our child carries the pure blood of the royal wolves! When our child is born, the White Wolf pack will open its gates to feed the poor, protect the weak, and unite all four territories under one peaceful banner!"The grand hall erupted into massive, booming cheers!"Long live Alpha Kael!" the pack elders shouted, standing up from their chairs and raising their wine glasses high into the air!"Long live Queen Lyra! Long live the Royal Heir!" the

Lyra took a slow sip of the warm tea, feeling its sweet heat slide down her throat and warm her belly."She tried, Mrs. Gable," Lyra said with a quiet smile. "She stood up in front of everyone and bragged about her gold, her silver plates, and her expensive dresses. She wanted me to feel poor and ashamed."Mrs. Gable let out a loud, angry huff through her nose. "Bah! That Emily girl is as empty as a dry bucket! She thinks having gold coins makes a person noble! She does not know that real nobility comes from the heart!""That is what I told her," Lyra said softly, looking at the dancing yellow flames in the fireplace. "I told her that a home needs love and truth, not silver plates. And then Kael stood up...""Ah!" Mrs. Gable’s eyes lit up with excitement. "What did the Alpha do?""He told the whole room that our baby will be the true royal heir of the mountain lands," Lyra whispered, her heart beating fast with happy memories of that moment. "All fifty pack leaders stood up and cheere

The night was black as coal. Far away in the deep southern woods, away from the warm village lights, sat an old, hidden military camp belonging to Lord Xavier.The cold wind whistled through the dark pine trees, blowing white snow across the dirt ground. High wooden fences stood all around the camp, hiding it from any traveling hunters or forest scouts. In the middle of the frozen dirt yard four big bonfires burned. The red flames crackled loudly, throwing long, dancing shadows across the high stone walls.One hundred men stood in straight, tight rows in the middle of the yard.These were not ordinary village farmers or simple household guards. These were Xavier’s elite strike soldiers. They wore heavy black leather armor with no family badges, no wolf symbols, and no crests pinned to their chests. Their faces were half-hidden under dark wool hoods. Long, sharp iron swords hung from their leather belts, and heavy iron axes rested against their thick shoulders. They stood completely si