All Chapters of His Mate, But Not His Luna: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Author’s POV The evening air was warm. Not the heavy, suffocating warmth of enclosed stone and watchful silence, but the living kind. The sort that slid over skin and sank into bones, carrying the scent of earth and distant pine and the low hum of a pack. Lysera stood beneath it with her head tip

Lysera I didn’t understand what had just happened. Even as the guards guided me away, even as my feet followed the familiar stone paths back toward confinement, my mind lagged behind, stuck on the moment Henry had stepped into my space like he’d forgotten how to breathe. Like I was the air. I re

Now, lying alone in the bed that was supposed to anchor her future, that fear came rushing back tenfold. Isyra rolled onto her other side, turning her back to Henry’s side of the bed as if it offended her to look at it. She pulled the covers tighter around herself, though the room was warm. He was

Author’s POV Henry stood on a mountain that did not belong to any land he knew. The air was thin and sharp, biting at his lungs with every breath. Jagged stone stretched beneath his boots, the ground uneven and unforgiving, sloping away into nothingness on all sides. Clouds churned below him like

My wolf was screaming now, no longer words but pure sound, vibrating through my skull. OURS. OURS. OURS. I was already moving when someone crashed into my shoulder. “Sorry!” a servant gasped, nearly dropping her lantern as she stumbled past me. The jolt snapped me back into myself. Reality slam