Todos los capítulos de Lunar curse: Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 20

We descended into the darkness without another word.The spiral staircase stretched endlessly beneath our feet, its ancient stone steps cold and worn smooth by time. Somewhere below us, Lyra's faint cries echoed through the temple."Help..."The sound was weak and broken. But it was unmistakably hers."Hold on, Lyra," I said under my breath. "We're coming."For reasons I couldn't explain, I found myself leading the group. The temple seemed to expect it. Every step I took awakened soft silver light beneath the walls. Ancient runes glowed one after another, guiding my path like silent stars.The moment Garrick stepped onto the same stone, the light dimmed. When Rowan followed, it disappeared completely.Only to bloom again beneath my feet.Sister Neris noticed it too. She pressed a trembling hand against her lips, her eyes shining with awe."It recognizes you flavia," she said.The silence inside the temple felt alive. It watched us.Behind me, armor scraped softly against stone as Garr

Lyra’s voice came again, closer this time, edged with a warning I could not yet understand.We moved as one toward the sound, though none of us truly chose the path. The library shifted around us. Shelves that had stood for centuries slid aside with a low grinding of stone, revealing a narrow descending corridor that had not existed moments before. Silver light trailed from my steps alone. Behind me Caelan walked with careful, measured strides, every muscle still locked against the curse that had nearly claimed him. I kept one hand near his arm without quite touching him, ready. The bond between us hummed and raw after the near-transformation. I could feel how close the wolf still paced.Garrick took the lead with Rowan at his shoulder. Sister Neris stayed near the masked man, who watched the shadows more than the path ahead. No one spoke of the scrape we had heard in the stacks. We all knew the thief remained somewhere in the dark, carrying the missing half of the prophecy.The c

The white wolf stepped completely out of the mural as the chamber went silent.Even the flames along the walls seemed to shrink away from it.I couldn't breathe. It was enormous.Its fur wasn't really fur. Silver light moved across its body like liquid moonlight, bright enough to make the shadows around it disappear. Its paws touched the stone without making a sound.Then its eyes found mine. I felt the weight of something ancient settle over me.There was no hunger in those eyes, just judgment. Behind me, Lyra took a frightened step backward.Sister Neris tightened her grip on her staff."By the Moon Goddess..." she whispered.The ruined-faced figure laughed. The sound crawled in my skin."Beautiful, isn't it?"I turned toward him.His remaining eye gleamed under the torn flesh covering half his face."The temple's guardian." He spread his arms."The Wolf of Living Moonlight." Across the chamber, Caelan growled.His dark wolf form lowered itself, claws digging into the stone. The wh

The palace gates closed behind us with a heavy clang.I barely heard them.My eyes remained fixed on the riders outside the walls.The banners they carried were silver and blue, marked with the crescent moon and the flower I had seen in the temple.Lunaris.A kingdom that was supposed to be dead.A kingdom that had supposedly vanished from history. Yet its banner was flying in the morning sky."Who are they?" I whispered.Garrick held his sword firmly."We don't know."Caelan stepped beside me as his shoulder brushed mine."We'll find out."I looked at him.His calm expression should have comforted me. Instead, one thought kept crawling through my mind.House Voss.The name beneath the old symbol.His family's name.The family that had ruled this kingdom for generations. The family my mother might have trusted.The family that might have betrayed her. I slowly pulled my hand away from his.He noticed.His eyes followed the movement.He didn't stop me, which somehow hurt more. We were

And Lord Malrec...was gone.For several seconds, nobody moved.The commander of the Lunaris survivors stood before us, his sword hanging loosely at his side. His men remained mounted behind him, their black cloaks moving in the cold wind.My eyes searched the corridor.Malrec was nowhere. "He was here," Garrick said.His voice was low."He was standing right there."I swallowed.My fingers were still wrapped around Caelan's.He hadn't released me but his grip had changed. It wasn't possessive as it was before it feels uncertain. Like he was afraid that if he let go, I might walk away.The Lunaris commander looked at me."Princess, you cannot stay here."My head snapped toward him."Why?""Because the people who destroyed your kingdom are still inside this palace."The words settled heavily in my chest. I looked at King Alaric and his face had gone pale."You knew." His eyes met mine."I suspected.""That's not an answer." His jaw tightened."I knew there were people working against th