All Chapters of He Called Me Barren Luna, But I Bore His Brother’s Heir: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

KiaraInitially, for one to be a war general, they needed to command troops and go through several processes to be worthy of being called a general, but that was for people who didn't have connections. I could put anyone I wanted in any position, as long as the Alpha was in line with the adjustment, and anyone who protested would have to take it up with the Alpha.I didn't need to submit a form to the councillor. I went to Maelor's room first. He was the one I needed to talk to. I needed him to see the reason why she couldn't be placed at the war front.If any attack came again, I knew her commanders would want her to be at the front, but I wouldn't allow that.There was a lot of pressure on her.I knew she was strong. She was an exceptionally strong wolf, just like her father. I knew she was strong, but I had never estimated how strong she would be. Seeing her fight with a 40 kg sword while easily guiding herself, she would be an easy target, and I wouldn't allow that.When I got to

KiaraHe left almost immediately to Goddess knows where, but I was finally in the room alone, so I decided to do all the things I would be too embarrassed to do while he was in the room, like going to his table and taking a sniff of his chair, then the table.I shuffled through his desk for something I could take or keep, something no one would suspect to be his, but all I saw was a multitude of pens and paper, nothing more. It was quite disturbing. People kept notebooks, perfumes, hell, I had an office, and there were a lot of things in it that one could hold.He didn't even have a pocket towel. It was just shelf after shelf of paper, stacks of folders on top of each other. If I had to work on all this paperwork every day, I would be close to losing my mind in less than a month.It can't be.Ugh, he's so boring.In a good way, of course, as I lay back and doted on the idea of him. We would be spending the night together if all went well, which should be a good thing, right? I mean, I

KiaraHe was the one to speak about trust. He wouldn't even trust me enough to mind-link with him. He kept this away from everyone, including the mother of his first child, the Luna of the pack, and his damn brother. He brought a rogue into the pack, even after knowing our history with rogues, and there he was, speaking of trust.No.I did not trust him on this one.I trusted his ability to decorate, too, but then again, it might have been the rogues. They might have done most of the work because I knew no one in the pack could have worked on this without me knowing about it. He and these rogues had contributed to the renovations of this place.He handed my bag to the male rogue, Bob, and told him to take it to the room they had prepared. Then he pulled my chin up before placing a kiss on my forehead. If I weren't so charmed by him, I would have shoved him, but I needed that kiss as much as I needed air.I needed it.Looking at him, he looked more relaxed just being here. How could he

KiaraBob and Jane were at it again. They had prepared a bath for Cassian, and I was still quite uncomfortable with having them around and how they were just moving around like they owned the place."What did they really do for you to trust them? Rogues sold us out, Cassian. We don't have to mingle with them, you know that, right?""Rogues sold us out, but those rogues are dead. They died before my father was born. These rogues are different, and they are tamed. They bathe, they are healthy," he said. He wasn't lying; they looked clean.Most rogues are filled with infections due to a lack of proper treatment in the bushes, and most times, they infect communities just by being in their midst. Not only are rogues bad people, they sold our forefathers out once to other mystic beings within the realm, and it led to a lot of wolf deaths. It's been almost three hundred years now.Cassian was right. Those grades of wolves were dead now, but rogues and normal pack wolves were different.Very

KiaraAfter a night that seemed like two minutes, morning came. Unfortunately, it was time to go back home.Home... Funny thing to say, because for the first time in five years, I truly felt at home, right here in Cassian's arms. He had been asleep since I woke up, after our many rounds last night.It was like the honeymoon I never really got. We couldn't get over each other all through the night, and now I didn't want to stand up.Except for the fact that my thighs were very sore from all the grinding and all the thrusting I had done all night. But because I liked the way he looked sleeping. He looked so peaceful, so calm, and the thoughts of him being tortured in the North came to my mind.I imagined a younger version of Cassian being in a cell room, and a thousand injured soldiers screaming in his mind, and it broke my heart. I still felt like he should come out clean.He shouldn't just be a lord in the pack for fighting off the enemy. He should be a god. He should have a gold titl