All Chapters of Rise Of the Silver Luna Queen : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Lord Marcus stood inside the room, his dark grey suit jacket unbuttoned. His eyes were wide and sharp with ugly, bitter anger. He looked at Lyra like a man who was ready to fight to the very end.Lyra sat up straight on the edge of the soft king-size bed. Her lower back was aching, and her round belly felt heavy. But when those scary words left Marcus's mouth, a sudden wave of hot fire burst straight through her chest!Her dark eyes flashed with wild, protective anger. She forgot her own fear. She forgot that she was trapped in a locked room far away from home. All she could think about was Kael driving up that cold mountain road into a terrible trap."Don't you dare hurt my husband!" Lyra shouted, her voice ringing loud and clear against the cream walls. "Don't you dare lay a single hand on Kael! He is innocent! He did nothing wrong to you!"Lord Marcus let out a sharp, nasty laugh. He took two steps closer to the bed, pointing a long, mean finger at her face."Innocent?!" Marcus bar

"Your father took my land!" Marcus yelled back, his face turning bright red with old anger. "He took my big house! He took my silver mines! He made all the pack elders laugh at me and treat me like a nobody! And then he died and gave all that power to you! You sit in my chair! You wear my crown!"Inside Kael's head, he used simple human logic to think about Marcus's words.This man is crazy in his head, Kael thought to himself, holding his iron sword steady in his hand. He kept this ugly anger in his heart for twenty long years. He is still fighting with my dead father. He kidnapped my good, innocent wife and put my unborn baby in danger just because he is mad about things that happened when I was a baby! He is not acting like a family member. He is acting like a bad monster."Listen to me, Marcus," Kael said in a low, hard voice that sounded like a growling wolf. "I do not care about your old fights with my father. I do not care about your money, and I do not care about your anger. S

"Did you hear the big news from the White Wolf castle cellar?" a young maid named Rosa asked, her voice dropping into a fast whisper as she scrubbed the long wooden table in the pack kitchen."What news?" asked Sarah, another kitchen maid, while she chopped up big red carrots for the afternoon stew. "I thought everyone was up on the third floor making sure Queen Lyra is resting well."Rosa leaned over the big wooden table, her eyes wide with total shock."Lord Marcus is gone!" Rosa whispered out, looking left and right to make sure no castle guards were listening. "He tricked the young guard down in the dark cellar! He used a small sharp metal pin to pick the lock on his iron handcuffs! Then he hit the guard over the head with a heavy wooden stool, opened the secret iron door behind the wine barrels, and ran out into the snowy woods! Nobody can find him!"Sarah dropped her sharp knife onto the chopping board with a loud CLATTER. Her mouth fell wide open."He ran away?!" Sarah gasped o

Xavier walked over to a big wooden wardrobe near the wall. He pulled open the heavy doors, grabbed a small iron key from his pocket, and unlocked a hidden wooden box on the top shelf. Inside the box was a thick velvet bag filled with bright gold coins, heavy gold necklaces, and beautiful silver bracelets that belonged to his family line.He carried the heavy bag over to the bed and dumped the sparkling jewels right onto the soft white blanket in front of Emily!CLINK! CLINK! SPARKLE!Gold coins rolled across the bedsheets! Deep red ruby necklaces caught the light from the glass window, sparkling like bright red fire! Silver rings with large clear diamonds glittered right next to Emily’s hands!Emily’s dark eyes went wide with pure greed! Her breath caught in her throat as she reached out her fingers, sliding them through the pile of warm gold and heavy jewels!"Oh, Xavier!" Emily gasped out, pulling a long gold necklace with a huge red ruby right up to her neck. "It is all so beautifu

The heavy morning fog hung low over the white pine trees of the White Wolf territory. Inside the warm royal bedroom, the large stone fireplace crackled with bright red and orange flames.Queen Lyra sat in a comfortable plush chair near the glass window. A thick, soft wool blanket rested over her knees. Her blonde hair was tied back with a simple silk ribbon, and her skin looked healthy and bright. She held a small cup of warm sweet tea in her hands, taking quiet sips as she looked out at the falling snow.Beside her, sitting on a wooden stool, was Granny Martha. The old pack doctor was carefully mixing green herbs inside a small stone bowl."You are doing very well, my child," Granny Martha said in a soft, kind voice. She looked up at Lyra with a gentle smile on her wrinkled face. "Your body is getting stronger every day. The baby inside your belly is resting peacefully."Lyra smiled softly, placing her hand gently over her lower stomach. "Thank you, Granny Martha. I feel much better