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Donavon's lost Luna Chapter Thirty One
Zuri’s POVThe days that followed Donavon’s outburst were heavy, each one weighed down by the tension that hung thick in the air like an unspoken threat. His fury, though often misdirected, was a constant presence that chilled the very heart of the pack house. No one dared to meet his gaze for too long; not the maids, not the guards, and certainly not the elders. Everyone had learned, in their own way, that under the weight of his anger, things could easily turn deadly.And still, despite everything, the one person he was fixated on—the one who drew the darkest of emotions from him—was me. I felt it with every glance he threw my way, every scathing word he whispered when he thought I wasn’t listening. His obsession was suffocating, and yet, the hold he had over me was just as potent. For all my resistance, all my attempts to escape his reach, there was no denying the fact that I was bound to him in ways neither of us truly understood.I had tried to take solace in the quiet moments—wh
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Chapter 32Donavon's POVThe silence in the room was suffocating. I could feel my breath shallow as I stood before the elders. Their expressions were cold, almost detached, as though they were calculating my every move.I hadn’t expected them to be so bold, to openly threaten my position, my birthright. But I wasn't the naive boy I once was. I’d fought for everything I had, including this pack, and I wasn’t about to let some test determine my fate.I clenched my fists, the familiar surge of rage boiling beneath my skin. The thought of losing everything because of something I couldn't control—something that could easily be manipulated—was unbearable."You want an heir?" I growled, my voice a low rumble. "Then I will give you one. And if I don't, it won't be because of my inability."The eldest elder narrowed his eyes, unimpressed by my defiance. "We aren't asking for a show of force, Alpha Donavon. We're stating facts. If you cannot father an heir, you cannot lead this pack."I could f
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Chapter 33 Zuri's POV The morning light streamed through my window as I stirred awake. My body ached less now, thanks to Hart’s unwavering support. I pushed myself out of bed, mindful of the little life growing inside me. I couldn’t help but place a hand on my stomach, a mixture of fear and fierce determination swirling within me. “Stay strong, little one,” I whispered. Hart knocked gently on the door before stepping in, carrying a tray of food. His face was drawn with exhaustion, yet he managed a small smile. “You need to eat, Zuri,” he said, setting the tray on my bedside table. “I’ve made sure no one suspects anything about your condition, but you need to be careful.” “I’m trying, Hart. I just... I feel like he’s watching me all the time,” I admitted, my voice trembling. Hart sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. “Donavon is unpredictable, but he has a council meeting today. That should keep him occupied.” The mention of Donavon sent a chill down my spine. His presen
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Chapter 34 Zuri's POV The next few days passed in a blur of caution and whispers. Hart continued to shield me from Donavon’s wrath, but the weight of my secret grew heavier. Every time I crossed paths with Donavon, I felt his gaze linger—sharp and searching, as if he could sense I was hiding something. One morning, as I helped Hart with inventory in the storage room, he pulled me aside. “Zuri, I think it’s time we start planning your escape.” His words struck me like lightning. “Escape? Hart, where would I even go? And what about you?” “I’ll figure something out. But you can’t stay here, Zuri. The pack is unstable, and Donavon...” Hart trailed off, his jaw tightening. “He’s unpredictable. I won’t let you or the baby be caught in the crossfire.” I nodded, though fear gnawed at me. Leaving was the only way to protect my child, but it also meant severing the fragile connection I still had to this place—and to Donavon. Donavon’s POV Something was off with Zuri. Every time I
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Chapter 35The escape didn’t go as planned.Hart and I made it to the edge of the pack’s territory, but Donavon’s patrols were everywhere. As we hid in the dense forest, my heart pounded in my chest.“We’re almost there,” Hart whispered, but his voice lacked conviction.Before we could move, a group of warriors emerged from the shadows. Leading them was Donavon, his eyes burning with fury.“Going somewhere?” he asked, his voice cold and dangerous. Zuri’s POV The cold stone walls of the holding cell seemed to close in on me as I sat, clutching my knees to my chest. Donavon’s warriors had been relentless, dragging Hart and me back to the pack house like we were criminals. My heart pounded as I replayed the confrontation in the forest, the fury in Donavon’s eyes seared into my memory. The door to the cell creaked open, and I looked up to see Donavon standing there, his face a mask of cold fury. His presence filled the small room, making it hard to breathe. “Start talking, Zuri,” h
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Chapter 36Donavon’s POV Pregnant. The word echoed in my mind as I paced my office, my hands shaking with a mix of anger and confusion. Zuri was pregnant. With my child. It didn’t make sense. She had been nothing but a thorn in my side since she arrived, a constant reminder of the family I lost. And yet, the thought of her carrying my child sent a strange warmth through me—a feeling I quickly shoved aside. There was no way I could trust her. Not yet. I called for Hart, my jaw clenched as I prepared for another confrontation. When he entered, his face was calm, but his eyes held a spark of defiance. “You’ve been helping her,” I said, my tone cold. “Why?” Hart didn’t flinch. “Because she needed help, Donavon. And because you’ve been too blinded by your hatred to see what’s right in front of you.” My temper flared, but I forced myself to stay composed. “Did you know about the pregnancy?” Hart hesitated before nodding. “I found out recently. She didn’t tell me at first,
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Chapter 37Zuri’s POV The night air was cold as I sat on the balcony of my temporary room in the pack house. The events of the day weighed heavily on me, my mind a whirlwind of emotions. I hadn’t expected Donavon to stand up to the elders like that. His firm declaration of my protection was so unlike the man who had treated me with such contempt before. But did it mean anything? Or was it just another play in his endless battle for control? A knock on the door broke my thoughts. I stood, hesitating briefly before opening it. Donavon stood there, his expression unreadable. “Can we talk?” he asked, his voice softer than I’d heard in a long time. I nodded, stepping aside to let him in. He walked to the center of the room, his gaze drifting briefly to my stomach before meeting my eyes. “We need to figure out what happens next,” he said, his tone measured. I crossed my arms, trying to steel myself. “What do you mean?” “This pack doesn’t forgive easily,” he began. “The elder
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Chapter 38Zuri’s POVThe weight of Donavon’s words lingered in my mind long after the elders left the hall. His declaration was bold, reckless even. It put both of us under a harsh spotlight, but it also did something I never expected—it gave me hope.I spent the rest of the day avoiding him. Not because I was angry, but because I needed time to process. I couldn’t deny that something had shifted between us. He was still the same man who had tormented me, but now, there was a vulnerability in him, a desperation I hadn’t seen before.Later that evening, I found myself walking along the pack house grounds, the cool air helping to clear my head. I was so lost in thought that I didn’t notice someone approaching until they were right in front of me.“Zuri,” Javi greeted, his voice gentle.“Beta Javi,” I replied, offering a small smile.“You can call me Javi,” he said with a soft chuckle. “I think we’ve been through enough for formalities.”I nodded, my smile widening slightly. “What bring
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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
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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 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
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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
