Semua Bab Rise Of the Silver Luna Queen : Bab 111 - Bab 120

The heavy oak doors of the royal bedchamber clicked shut, locking away the noise of the grand council hall, the cheering crowds, and the heavy weight of state politics.Inside the room, the air was warm, sweet, and quiet. A bright orange fire crackled softly in the stone fireplace, throwing dancing shadows across the high timber ceiling. Outside the tall glass windows, the sun was beginning to set behind the snowy peaks of the northern mountains, painting the sky in deep shades of purple, gold, and pink.Queen Lyra stood near the warmth of the hearth. She unfastened the heavy silver clasp of her white silk gown, letting the heavy fabric slip smoothly off her shoulders and pool around her feet. Underneath, she wore a soft, comfortable nightdress of light cotton. She placed both hands over her rounded eight-month belly, closing her eyes as a long, tired sigh escaped her lips.The excitement of the public coronation ceremony had been thrilling, but her body was heavy. Carrying an royal w

The heavy winter wind howled across the high peaks of the northern mountains, blowing thick sheets of cold white snow against the tall stone walls of the White Wolf castle. Inside the royal bedchamber, however, the air was warm, sweet, and quiet. A bright orange fire crackled steadily in the stone fireplace, throwing soft, dancing amber light across the high timber ceiling and the polished wooden floors.Queen Lyra lay resting on the massive feather bed. Her body was heavy and completely relaxed. She wore a soft, loose-fitting cotton nightdress, and several large velvet pillows were tucked comfortably behind her back and under her knees to ease the pressure of her large, eight-month pregnant belly.Alpha Kael sat right beside her on the edge of the mattress. He had traded his heavy black fur mantle and metal armor for a simple dark tunic of soft wool. His broad shoulders were slightly relaxed, though the sharp, watchful gleam in his golden eyes never truly faded. He held a small silve

Lyra offered a tired, radiant, breathtaking smile. The exhaustion etched into her face seemed to melt away under the warmth of her husband’s gaze. She looked down, her blue eyes brimming with unshed tears of pure joy, studying every tiny detail of the little face pressed against her heart.The baby had a light dusting of fine, dark hair clinging to his scalp. His skin was warm and pink, and when he let out another soft, healthy squawk, it proved beyond a shadow of a doubt that he carried the strong, unyielding lungs and fierce spirit of the White Wolf bloodline."Our son," Lyra murmured softly, her voice sweet, breathless, and overflowing with a profound sense of peace. "We survived the dark, Kael. We made it through the poison, the traitors, the winter storms... and we made it here."Kael leaned up, pressing a long, deep, reverent kiss onto Lyra’s sweaty, pale forehead, lingering there for a long moment to breathe in the familiar, comforting scent of her skin. Then, lowering his head

The sheer impact of his charge collided with Victoria like a falling boulder. The silver dagger flew from her hand, spinning wildly through the air before clattering loudly against the polished wooden floorboards.Kael slammed Victoria backward out of the bedroom and hard against the cold stone wall of the outer corridor, his thick fingers wrapping completely around her neck and pinning her four feet off the ground.The impact knocked the wind entirely out of Victoria’s lungs. A choked, desperate wheeze escaped her lips as her heels kicked wildly against the stone wall, searching for purchase that wasn't there."You filth," Kael snarled, his voice dropping into a low, demonic growl that vibrated deep within his chest. His golden eyes were no longer human; they were the blazing, feral eyes of an apex predator looking at its prey. "You crawled out of your hole to touch my family? I showed you mercy. I let you walk away with your worthless life. And you repay my restraint by trying to mu

The sun shone brightly over the southern estate. It was a very big, fancy house with tall white pillars and green gardens. But inside the house, everything felt cold and dark.Lord Xavier sat in his big leather chair by the window. He held a glass of red wine in his hand. He looked tired. His hair was messy, and his eyes were sad. He was not thinking about his pack. He was not thinking about his money. He was only thinking about one person.He was thinking about Lyra.Xavier could not forget her. For two years, he had tried to make her his wife. He had tried to trick her, and he had tried to trap her. But every time, he failed. And now, Lyra was far away in the north. She was living in a big castle with Alpha Kael. They had a new baby boy, and they were very happy together.Xavier took a long sip of his wine. He shook his head. He felt a big pain in his chest.I made a huge mistake, Xavier thought to himself, staring out at the empty garden. I let her go. I listened to bad advice. I t