All Chapters of Loving Luna : Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Darius didn't move right away. He stayed by Onyx's side, Luna's hand still clasped in his, as he faced Fenrir. Even though what the ancient wolf was saying sounded completely unbelievable, too many impossible things had already turned out to be true under this mountain for him to just dismiss it because he wished it wasn't so."The Circle was waiting for me," Darius repeated, his voice surprisingly steady, though Luna could feel the tension building in his shoulders.Fenrir's red eyes stayed locked on him. "Not you specifically, Darius Blackwood," he clarified, "but what generations of your bloodline were meant to become."Luna squeezed Darius's hand tighter. Their mate bond was still broken, so she couldn't sense his anger or fear through magic. But she didn't need a bond to recognize that dangerous calm that came over him when something threatened the people he loved."Explain it," Darius commanded.Silas took a hesitant step forward. "Darius, maybe we should consider if Fenrir is t

The stranger descended the ridge at a leisurely pace, while thousands of wolves remained frozen in the snow, as if an invisible weight had settled upon their shoulders. He carried no weapon, wore no armor, and displayed no emblem, yet the Founders’ Guard watched him with a fear usually reserved for an approaching army.Luna rested a hand against Aurora’s neck. The white wolf was still standing, but just barely. Her legs trembled beneath her, and every few seconds her head dipped before she forced it upright again. “Aurora, don’t hurt yourself fighting,” Luna said softly. Aurora could no longer respond in Luna’s mind, but her golden eyes shifted toward Luna with an expression that needed no magic to be understood. She was going to fight anyway.Beside them, Onyx was doing the same. His claws dug deep into the snow as he resisted whatever pressure was forcing the other wolves down, while Darius stood close without touching him. Fenrir had already knelt. That frightened Luna more than an

That bright, pale light pulsing from Blackwood kept climbing, eventually vanishing into the clouds. It lit up the southern horizon with a stark, cold gleam, nothing like Luna’s warm fire. No flickering, no spreading, no smoke underneath it – just a steady white glow that seemed to leach all color from everything it touched.Darius stared towards his territory for a few seconds, then turned to Gideon. "How fast can we get there?""The old way? Maybe a day, if the tunnels are still clear," Gideon replied."You said two days before," Darius pointed out."That was to reach the Nursery from here. Blackwood’s closer if we ditch the underground route before the last stretch."Darius’s gaze drifted back to the distant light. "Then we go to Blackwood first."Malric immediately shook his head. "That's what Eliane wants."Darius turned to him. "My people are under that light.""I know.""My family’s there, my pack is there, and hundreds of wolves could already be affected. Unless you've got a be

The crying stopped the instant the metal door swung fully open, leaving behind a silence so abrupt that Luna could feel the flames dancing on her own hands. Nobody stepped through. Beyond the doorway lay a narrow corridor, lit by the same soft glow that had appeared over Blackwood, though here the light came from thin strips embedded directly into the walls. This passage looked nothing like the ancient chambers they’d been in. The stone was smoother, the metal free of rust, and the air felt still and unnervingly clean, like a room that had been sealed off from the world.Darius moved in front of Luna. “Stay behind me.”Luna glanced at the fire on her fingers. “You do realize I’m the one with burning hands right now.”“I noticed.”“Then perhaps you should be behind me.”Darius looked at her. “We can debate who stands where after we figure out why a child is crying underneath my home.”“That’s surprisingly sensible of you.”Kael leaned closer to the doorway, examining the floor. “Hate t

A woman’s voice echoed from the darkness beneath the hatch, her last words lingering in the chamber: “Welcome home, little brother.” Darius stared into the opening, then turned to Corvin. “Who was that?”Corvin’s calm demeanor had vanished. “I don’t know which one spoke.”“That’s not a good enough answer,” Darius pressed.“There are seven generations living below us, Darius,” Corvin explained. “Some were born decades before I even arrived, and many stopped cooperating with the teachers ages ago.”Luna’s eyes widened. “Seven generations have been living under Blackwood, and no one up here knew?”“They weren’t supposed to,” Corvin replied.Darius stepped closer. “You keep acting like secrecy justifies what’s happened here.”“It doesn’t,” Corvin surprised them by saying. “It just explains how it survived.”Malric walked to the hatch and peered down the staircase. “I’m going down.”Corvin immediately shook his head. “You shouldn’t.”Malric offered a cold smile. “People have been telling m