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Chapter 138: The first light of dawn crept over the Blue Moon Pack compound, bathing the grounds in a gentle, golden glow. It was a new day—a day that promised not just the continuation of old traditions, but the birth of fresh leadership. In the quiet hours, before the bustle of the day took over, a subtle excitement filled the air. The pack’s future was emerging, embodied in the bright eyes and eager hearts of its youngest members.At the training grounds, the sextuplets—six spirited cubs who had grown in the shadow of both recent hardships and the hopeful renewal of the pack—dashed about with unbridled energy. Lyra, the eldest, had already assumed a leadership role among her siblings. With a determined gleam in her eye, she guided her brothers and sisters through an improvised obstacle course, built from fallen logs and scattered stones. Their laughter echoed against the stone walls, a joyful symphony that filled the morning air.“Come on, everyone!” Lyra called out, her voice bot
Last Updated : 2025-03-12Donavon's lost Luna Chapter One hundred and Thirty Nine
Chapter 139:A heavy, foreboding sky hung over the Blue Moon Pack compound as dusk settled into a deep, bruised twilight. For weeks, whispers of an emerging threat had circulated—a subtle yet persistent unease that had grown into a palpable tension among the wolves. The oversight committee’s investigations, the renewed alliances, and even the echoes of old betrayals had led to one undeniable truth: something external was stirring, something that sought to exploit the lingering fissures in the pack’s unity.On the eve of the final confrontation, Donavon stood on the rampart of the compound, his eyes scanning the horizon where darkness met the distant lights of the surrounding forest. The wind carried with it not only the chill of approaching winter but also the murmurs of an enemy that had been quietly amassing strength. In the silence, his mind replayed every moment of struggle—every betrayal, every victory, every step that had led them to this precipice. The weight of command pressed
Last Updated : 2025-03-12Donavon's lost Luna Chapter One Hundred and Forty
Chapter 140: The first light of dawn broke gently over the expansive palace gardens, turning the dewy landscape into a shimmering mosaic of light and color. The air was cool and fresh, scented with blooming jasmine and the earthy aroma of newly tilled soil. Today, the Blue Moon Pack was not merely surviving—it was thriving. A grand celebration had been planned, one that would mark the beginning of a new era for the pack.In the heart of the gardens, long tables were set up beneath ancient oak trees whose gnarled branches cradled twinkling lanterns. Banners of deep blue and silver, emblazoned with the pack’s emblem, fluttered softly in the morning breeze. The palace, a majestic blend of timeless stone and modern craftsmanship, stood proudly in the background—a symbol of both tradition and progress.Wolves of every age gathered, their faces alight with joy and quiet pride. The elders, whose eyes held decades of wisdom and the scars of past struggles, sat alongside young pups whose laug
Last Updated : 2025-03-12Donavon's lost Luna CHAPTER ONE
Donavon's lost LunaChapter 1Zuri "What makes you think I killed your father, Donavon?" My father's voice resounded from his office."Because I've got all the evidence with me, Lycus," the opposing voice replied."There's no evidence that you can hold, Don; I'm not and never will be the cause of your misfortune," my father replied.The sound of swords clanking was what I heard next, which made me hurry to see what and who it was."I'm telling you, Donavon, I did not kill your parents," he yelled amidst the sword fight."Zuri, princess, go back in," my father said, turning his attention towards me as I opened the door to his office. My eyes darted to the man whose voice I'd been hearing from the distance, and I had barely seen his face when my father's gasped, and I watched in horror as blood oozed from his slit throat."Father!" I screamed and bent to the floor in terror as I scrambled to meet him, seeing his blood drop from the edge of Donavon."Papa!" I yelled, shaking his body
Last Updated : 2024-05-29Donavon's lost Luna CHAPTER TWO
Donavon's lost LunaChapter 2Alpha Donavon walked towards me, satisfied with the gory sight of the battered wounds on my body.Send them to the maids' room and have them assigned to their various duties, except for her," Alpha Donovan said, and I raised my face to look at him. "Have her thrown in the dungeon; treat her the way every person thrown there is being treated and nothing less," he ordered and turned away, leaving me in the hands of the guards."Zuri," my best friend Hart called, but I couldn't afford to get him into the bane of Alpha Donavon.I turned towards his voice and nodded without saying anything. My steps faltered, and it earned me yet another slap behind my head. The coppery liquid metal dripped from my nose, and I was being met with the nonchalance of the guards, who cared less if I died or lived. Behind the cold metals of the dungeon that I was being thrown to, away from the light of the blue moon pack, to the dark, shadowy hell of a place, I felt life slippi
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Donavon's lost LunaChapter 3Alpha Donavon"I, Zuri Lycus, daughter of Alpha Lycus of the Edged Claws, will not, will never, and can never accept you, Donavon, as my Alpha," the girl before me said, taking me aback.No one, not even the eldest of the elders, dared to look me in the eyes and talk more about openly declaring that she'd never accept that I was her Alpha.I wanted her to; I needed her to succumb to self-loathing—the same pit of hell that I was.And the look in her eyes when she told me that her father knew nothing about my father and mother—I almost took it as the truth, but I knew better than to trust the words from the mouth of a person like her, the daughter of a murderer.I paused at my last thought. I'd officially become a murderer as well—a beast or more—but I cared less. My rage for revenge had made me not think twice before I slit his throat, and the way he looked at his daughter as if surrendering her to evil.It hurt that he took advantage of me to derive the j
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Donavon's lost LunaChapter 4 ZuriThe head maid had instructed me not to say anything, lest I earn myself another one of the hits.And I'd done as she had said, secretly hoping he wouldn't come until I finished the task assigned to me.And he had walked through the door. I took no indifferent action and instead continued cleaning while he sat.The air in the room was tense as I walked away. I hadn't healed from all the pains he'd caused me, and I wasn't willing to incur another.We had both shared some words before I walked out to meet an angry elder in the room.It wasn't a good time, but that was none of my business.It'd be best if I minded my Ps and Qs concerning Donavon.Curiosity, however, took the best, and I walked to the slightly open door to eavesdrop on what he was going to say.And just like I'd expected, he was met with the cruelty of his hatred for me, and when the sword was wielded, I could imagine how it was done.His growl from inside the room reverberated through t
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Donavon's lost LunaChapter 5 ZuriI watched as Hart paid no heed to my words or my pleas before turning around to leave."SSee Zuri, you'll be let out in the morning, and this is the most I can do for you. I know you want to save Donavon, but I don't see the reason you need to, though. He's a beast, Zuri. Have you thought about the way he treated you, made you feel, the cane and the fucking beating and strangling he's done to you before you decided to help him? He's killed your father, Zuri. Wise up. Not everyone deserves kindness," he lectured.Tears rolled from my face at the realisation of the truth. I'd had my fair share of misery from him, not that I was guilty; I was innocent, and my father was as well."Have you thought about it, Zuri? He took us captive and had your father's pack members be brought hostage while you, Zuri, you're a princess; one day you'd become Queen, and he lowered you to the position of a slave," he added again, several thoughts of how he'd burned the bod
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Chapter 140: The first light of dawn broke gently over the expansive palace gardens, turning the dewy landscape into a shimmering mosaic of light and color. The air was cool and fresh, scented with blooming jasmine and the earthy aroma of newly tilled soil. Today, the Blue Moon Pack was not merely surviving—it was thriving. A grand celebration had been planned, one that would mark the beginning of a new era for the pack.In the heart of the gardens, long tables were set up beneath ancient oak trees whose gnarled branches cradled twinkling lanterns. Banners of deep blue and silver, emblazoned with the pack’s emblem, fluttered softly in the morning breeze. The palace, a majestic blend of timeless stone and modern craftsmanship, stood proudly in the background—a symbol of both tradition and progress.Wolves of every age gathered, their faces alight with joy and quiet pride. The elders, whose eyes held decades of wisdom and the scars of past struggles, sat alongside young pups whose laug
Donavon's lost Luna Chapter One hundred and Thirty Nine
Chapter 139:A heavy, foreboding sky hung over the Blue Moon Pack compound as dusk settled into a deep, bruised twilight. For weeks, whispers of an emerging threat had circulated—a subtle yet persistent unease that had grown into a palpable tension among the wolves. The oversight committee’s investigations, the renewed alliances, and even the echoes of old betrayals had led to one undeniable truth: something external was stirring, something that sought to exploit the lingering fissures in the pack’s unity.On the eve of the final confrontation, Donavon stood on the rampart of the compound, his eyes scanning the horizon where darkness met the distant lights of the surrounding forest. The wind carried with it not only the chill of approaching winter but also the murmurs of an enemy that had been quietly amassing strength. In the silence, his mind replayed every moment of struggle—every betrayal, every victory, every step that had led them to this precipice. The weight of command pressed
Donavon's lost Luna Chapter One hundred and Thirty Eight
Chapter 138: The first light of dawn crept over the Blue Moon Pack compound, bathing the grounds in a gentle, golden glow. It was a new day—a day that promised not just the continuation of old traditions, but the birth of fresh leadership. In the quiet hours, before the bustle of the day took over, a subtle excitement filled the air. The pack’s future was emerging, embodied in the bright eyes and eager hearts of its youngest members.At the training grounds, the sextuplets—six spirited cubs who had grown in the shadow of both recent hardships and the hopeful renewal of the pack—dashed about with unbridled energy. Lyra, the eldest, had already assumed a leadership role among her siblings. With a determined gleam in her eye, she guided her brothers and sisters through an improvised obstacle course, built from fallen logs and scattered stones. Their laughter echoed against the stone walls, a joyful symphony that filled the morning air.“Come on, everyone!” Lyra called out, her voice bot
Donavon's lost Luna Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Seven
Chapter 137A heavy mist clung to the early morning as the Blue Moon Pack stirred from their sleep. Though recent days had brought hope and unity, the quiet of dawn carried with it a subtle disquiet. Shadows of the past, long thought to have been overcome, now seemed to whisper in the corners of the compound. It was in these uncertain moments that a few vigilant eyes began to notice the echoes of betrayal—small signs that something was amiss.In a narrow corridor near the strategy room, Kael and Rian walked side by side, their hushed voices barely audible over the soft patter of paws on stone. “Rian, have you noticed how some of the old habits seem to be creeping back?” Kael asked, his tone a mixture of concern and cautious suspicion. “There have been moments—brief glances, hushed exchanges—reminding me of the days when secrecy ruled our lives.” Rian’s eyes narrowed slightly as he replied, “Yes, I have. It’s as if the trust we’ve worked so hard to build is threatened by the echoes
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Chapter 136: An Alliance Formed**The crisp autumn air outside the Blue Moon Pack compound carried whispers of change as dawn broke over a new day. After months of internal reforms, healing, and cautious outreach, the pack now stood at the threshold of forging an alliance with their long-silent neighbors. The promise of unity beyond their own borders stirred hope and determination in every wolf's heart.Inside the strategy hall, Donavon and Zuri gathered with their senior advisors and trusted lieutenants to review the final details of their diplomatic proposal. Maps adorned the walls, marking the territories of the neighboring packs, and fresh reports from scouts indicated that the Silver Ridge Pack—once a rival and source of tension—had shown signs of being open to negotiation. This opportunity, if seized, could pave the way for a united front against common external threats and further strengthen the bonds of trust that the Blue Moon Pack had so painstakingly rebuilt.Donavon’s deep
Donavon's lost Luna Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Four
Chapter 134: A soft drizzle had settled over the compound by late afternoon, turning the ground beneath the ancient oaks into a quilt of shimmering puddles and reflective pools. The air, cool and fragrant with the scent of rain and earth, carried an undercurrent of anticipation. Whispers passed among the wolves, each one speaking of rumors that had slowly been gathering like storm clouds on the horizon—a rumor of someone once thought lost was returning.In the central courtyard, where the banners of unity and progress still hung proudly, a group of young scouts was performing their morning patrol. Their alert eyes scanned every corner, every shadow. Suddenly, one of the scouts, a lithe wolf named Soren, halted abruptly. “There!” he barked, pointing toward the far edge of the compound, where the ancient forest began. His voice was a mix of excitement and disbelief.Within moments, the patrol converged. The wolves moved cautiously, their paws silent on the wet earth, until they reached
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Chapter 133: The chill of early morning had long since given way to a soft, golden light that bathed the Blue Moon Pack compound in a serene glow. As the pack awoke from the restless nights of recent challenges, the familiar sounds of gentle activity—soft paw steps, hushed greetings, and the quiet rustle of leaves—filled the air with an unspoken promise: together, they were rebuilding not only their defenses but also the spirit that made them one.In the central courtyard, where the echoes of the recent council meetings and the weight of past betrayals were steadily being replaced by hope and collaboration, small groups of wolves had gathered. They were engaged in tasks both humble and profound: repairing the stone walls, tending to the community garden, and preparing for the day’s training sessions. It was in these everyday acts that the true strength of the pack was emerging.Under the arch of a timeworn stone doorway, Rian and Kael—both still bearing the memories of recent uncerta
Donavon's lost Luna One Hundred and Thirty Two
.Chapter 132: The first rays of a chilly morning broke over the compound, casting long, cool shadows across the newly restored walls of the Blue Moon Pack. Though recent days had seen a renewed spirit of unity and rebuilding, a palpable tension now stirred at the edges of their territory—a reminder that external challenges, however minor, could never be entirely cast aside.In the central courtyard, where the echoes of the recent council meetings still lingered in every whispered promise of transparency and unity, a group of scouts returned with urgent news. The leader of the scouting team, a lean and alert wolf named Verin, bounded into the assembly hall, his eyes wide with both excitement and concern.“Alpha Donavon! Luna Zuri!” he called out, his voice breaking through the morning calm. “We have encountered a group from the neighboring Silver Ridge Pack along our western border. They are not marching in the typical formation of a peaceful delegation. Instead, they appear to be te
Donavon's lost Luna One Hundred and Thirty One
Chapter 131: The Council of WolvesA cool autumn breeze stirred the banners outside the grand council hall as the Blue Moon Pack gathered for a meeting that many hoped would mark a turning point in their collective future. The hall’s massive wooden doors creaked open to reveal a cavernous space filled with natural light that filtered in through tall, arched windows. Inside, wolves of every age, rank, and background took their seats around a large circular table—the table a symbol of equality and shared purpose. At the head of the table, Donavon’s steady gaze swept over the assembled pack. His presence was both commanding and reassuring—a living embodiment of the pack’s trials, tribulations, and the hard-earned unity that had emerged. Beside him sat Zuri, her eyes bright with determination and compassion, her posture radiating quiet strength. Today, they were not just leaders but facilitators of a process that would allow every wolf to speak, to be heard, and to help shape the pack’s
