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The Luna of Death Chapter 34
Rykor's POVI watched her run, my heart pounding in my chest. I should’ve been scared. I was scared when she crashed into me when I felt her body against mine. And I was terrified when I touched her again—because everyone dies when they come into contact with her. That’s the way it works. That’s how it’s always been.But here I was, still alive, my skin still tingling where I’d touched her. She’d left, disappearing into the trees, and I stood there, frozen, my mind a mess of emotions. I couldn’t understand it. I didn’t know what I felt, but it didn’t matter. The one thing I knew for sure was that the sensation of touching her, of having her close to me, had done something to me. Something I wasn’t ready to admit.But still, it had happened. And I couldn’t shake the feeling that I wanted to touch her again. That, even if it made no sense, my body was craving it. Craving her.I took a deep breath and turned to head home. My legs were heavy with the weight of everything that had just hap
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Rykor's POVIt had been over a week since I last saw Nikita, and the absence of her—of the strange connection we had—was slowly driving me insane. Every day felt like an eternity, every moment consumed by thoughts of her. The memory of that one touch, the sensation of her skin against mine, haunted my every waking minute. She was in my dreams, in my mind, in everything. It wasn’t just the curiosity about her curse anymore. It was something deeper. Something I couldn’t shake, something that consumed me.I had tried to give her space. She needed it. I knew that. But with every passing day, I felt like I was unraveling, my thoughts clouded by the ache to see her again. I couldn’t explain it—didn’t even want to try—but all I knew was that being apart from her was torture.Thorne had been different, too, ever since our conversation. He hadn’t been the same. Some of the other pack members were acting strangely too, their wariness obvious, their loyalty fractured. I could feel the tension bui
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Nikita's POVRage bubbled inside me, rising like a wave threatening to consume me. I spun on my heel, my boots pounding against the ground as I stormed toward him. I couldn’t let this go on. I needed him to fear me. I needed him to leave me alone before these damn feelings started taking root. The emotions that were already creeping into my heart had no place here. I couldn’t let them grow. If I did, I would lose everything. I couldn’t afford to be weak.I needed to be strong. Strong for my pack. Strong for myself.I marched toward him, my fingers trembling with the fury that burned through me. Without thinking, I ripped the glove from my right hand, exposing the dark marks that marred my skin. The curse that had followed me my entire life—the thing that defined me. I wanted him to see it, feel the weight of it. I wanted him to remember that I was not someone he could just walk up to and pretend that things could change.I stood before him, my hand raised, holding it just inches from
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Nikita's POVI looked at Rykor, his steady gaze locked onto mine, and for a moment, everything around us seemed to disappear. There was so much I wanted to say, but the words were stuck in my throat. My heart pounded in my chest, threatening to burst out. I wanted to let him in, to let him help me. But I couldn’t bring myself to say it—not in a way that felt like it would make sense.I’d spent my entire life pushing people away, building walls higher than anyone could ever see. Letting someone in, letting them see the real me—the monster—felt wrong. But deep down, I knew what I needed. I needed him. Needed help. I just couldn’t admit it.“Okay,” I said, barely above a whisper.I hoped he understood. I hoped that simple word would be enough to show him that I wanted more than just his pity. That I was finally ready to stop pretending.A smile spread across Rykor’s face. It wasn’t the kind of smile that mocked me or felt like pity. It was real, warm, like he was actually happy I had sai
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Nikita's POVI stood there, frozen, unable to move or speak. My heart was pounding, my thoughts a chaotic blur. The realisation hit me like a tidal wave: Rykor was my mate. The one thing I had been trying to avoid for as long as I could remember—finding my mate and knowing that I could never truly be with them.I couldn’t stand there, not with him, not with the pull between us that threatened to tear me apart. I couldn’t process it. I couldn’t breathe.Without thinking, I turned and ran. I took off through the forest, my wolf pushing through the trees, my heart racing as if it could outrun the truth. I knew I couldn’t hide from this forever, but I needed time. Time to get my head around the fact that everything I had fought against for so long had come crashing down. I needed to be alone.I shifted back into my human form as I reached the gates of my palace, my mind still spinning. I rushed through the halls, past the guards, who barely glanced at me until I reached my room. I slammed
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Nikita's POVI had spent hours alone in my room, my mind spinning with indecision. I couldn’t focus. My wolf and my heart were so drawn to Rykor that it felt impossible to think clearly. Every part of me wanted him, needed him. But the truth was, I couldn’t have him. It was a cruel joke, one that the moon goddess had decided to play on me. My curse was killing me slowly but surely, and with every passing moment, I felt like I was running out of time.Iian had left hours ago, leaving me with nothing but my own thoughts. And all I could think about was Rykor. Sometimes, those thoughts were inappropriate. I would imagine him standing in front of me, half-naked, his chest ripped with muscles, his hair messy and wild. The thought excited me more than I cared to admit. I even pictured myself touching him, kissing him. It was like a forbidden dream, one I couldn’t escape.But as much as the thoughts excited me, they also caused me pain. Because I knew those things could never happen. I could
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Rykor's POVI stood there, feeling no regret about pouring my heart out to Nikita. I had to do it. I had to make her understand how deeply I felt for her. Every word had come from a place of truth. And when I saw that single tear slide down her cheek, it took everything in me not to reach out and wipe it away. It felt wrong, so painfully wrong, to stand there knowing I could never touch her. But I couldn’t just stand silently, pretending nothing was between us.I didn’t know what she was going to do next. She might run. She might order me out of her kingdom, or she may just reach out and end my life now without a second thought. But one thing I knew for certain was that I had to get my feelings out. I couldn’t keep them locked inside any longer. She had to know that I wasn’t going anywhere, even if it meant pain, even if it meant heartache.The silence stretched between us, thick and suffocating. And after what felt like a lifetime, she finally looked up at me. Her eyes were still fil
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Rykor's POVThe morning air was crisp as I made my way over to Nikita’s kingdom. The sun had barely risen, casting a soft glow over the landscape. I was up early, eager to see her. I found myself sitting at the dining table, waiting for her, my thoughts spinning.The soft creak of a door echoed through the quiet room, and I lifted my head to see her walking around the corner. A smile tugged at my lips before I could stop it. She hadn’t noticed me yet. She was lost in her own little world, just like always. The way her long black hair cascaded down her back, the way her body moved with perfect grace—it was all so mesmerising. Everything about her, every inch of her, turned me on in a way I couldn’t explain.I stayed seated, just watching her, admiring the woman in front of me. The curve of her hips, the quiet confidence in her stride—she was stunning. But when she lifted her head, and her eyes slowly began to turn toward me, I could feel it. She could sense me, feel my presence. She ha
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Rykor's POVMy cries reverberated through the air, each scream a visceral wail of helplessness and fury. “Nikita!” The word tore from my throat, slicing through the cacophony of voices and chaos around me. But nothing seemed real, nothing tangible except the image of Nikita's unmoving form on the cold, harsh ground. Pain speared through me, raw and unforgiving, as if her injury was mirrored in my heart.I thrashed against the guards' hold, instincts screaming to reach her. Hands gripped my arms, pinning me back, their voices an incomprehensible roar in my ears. Nothing mattered but the need to see her breathe, a flicker of life that would extinguish the darkness threatening to consume me.“Help her! Somebody help her!” I bellowed, my voice cracking with desperation. The Elder's voice cut through, a barrier of authority I couldn't breach. "Enough! No one touches her!"Rage erupted within me like a wildfire, igniting violence in my veins. I fought with every ounce of strength, clawing
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Nikitas PovI stood there, watching Yuri come rushing towards me, his sword ready to end my life. I didn't flinch or move; it was a decision I had made. If dying by his hand meant my pack would be safe from the chaos and destruction he course, then so be it. The bite of fear was absent, replaced instead by a serene acceptance of my fate.Yuri's scream echoed in the air as he made one final leap. Time seemed to slow, his approach taking eons. I closed my eyes, waiting for the cold kiss of steel and the subsequent void. The strike connected with a disturbingly soft sound, a sharp, searing pain slicing through my torso. Reflexively, I let out a gasping breath, opening my eyes to see the sword penetrating through me. It was surreal, like watching someone else succumb to their destiny.The blood that welled forth wasn't red but a deep, tar-like black. The curse. It seemed to mock every iota of ordinary life, even now. I glanced down, seeing Rykor pinning Yuri to the ground, fists raining d
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Rykor's povI sat there listening to Iian speak with a conviction that pulled at the threads of my own heart. Every word he said resonated with the truth I'd come to understand about Nikita. Her curse was her burden, but she bore it with a grace most would never recognize. A light flickered within her despite the shadow of her curse, and it was that light I found myself drawn to.As Iian finished speaking, his loyalty unwavering and raw, I realised there was a shift in the room. The crowd, once baying for Nikita's blood, now murmured with confusion and uncertainty. The Elders, perched in their positions of power, leaned back, absorbing the weight of Iian's testimony. Yuri's mouth twisted into a sneer, a snake coiled and ready to strike, yet Iian didn't flinch."If you sentence my Alpha to death today," Iian started again, the weight of his words sinking into every corner of the room, "then you will need to do the same to me. Because I promise you, I will make you pay for this injustic
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Nikita’s POV: "Very well then," his voice cut through the tension, rubbing the bridge of his nose with weariness. "Nikita Dalbullas, you have been called upon by the council to account for your actions and those of your fathers."I sat motionless, listening as he continued, the words like stones thrown into the quiet sea of the chamber."We have reviewed all your father's records," he said, anger shadowing his voice. “Alongside the documents presented today. There are reports from your own pack members listing the changes you have implemented. Yet…” He paused, looking directly at me, his eyes darkened with judgment. "The crimes you have committed are too severe to ignore. Despite the improvements in your leadership, you have continued to break our laws."The sudden creak of doors echoed through the room, and I turned instinctively. What I saw made my heart sink. Iian and other rogues I had welcomed into my pack were being forced into the room, iron shackles on their wrists, the clank
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Nikita's POVThe iron cuffs, cold and unforgiving, chafed at my wrists as I sat in the dimly lit room. My eyes traced the intricate designs etched into the metal, memories of their purpose flooding my mind. The Elders’ guards had ushered Rykor away, putting him into another room. I wanted to ask him about the book he had given them; every journal besides the one that I had kept had already been given to the elders, so what was written in the one he had given them?Time crept forward like a burdensome fog, each second a haunting echo that seemed to stretch into eternity. The weight of my fate pressed heavily on me. I hated waiting, not knowing what was to become of me. Finally, after what felt like hours, the door creaked open, an Elder stepping forward. “Nikita,” his voice boomed. “We are ready for you now.”My heart raced as I stood and followed him down the corridor I wasn't scared, but I couldn't control it. Each step was a countdown to an uncertain destiny, the echoes in the hall
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Rykors povAs I emerged from the carriage, the crisp coolness of Elder City enveloped me. My eyes immediately caught sight of another carriage, the insignia unmistakable. Nikita was already here. My heart sank. I had hoped to reach the Elders before her, to plead her case, to argue that her past did not define her future. Her father's sins should not be her shackles.Without wasting another moment, I strode towards her carriage. The driver, a grizzled man with weary eyes, acknowledged me with a nod. “Where is she?” I demanded, urgency slipping into my voice."In the council chamber," he replied. "Been there for hours. The Elders are not treating her well; it doesn’t bode well for her."My pulse quickened as I dashed up the stone steps, each one feeling like an eternity. When I burst through the heavy oak doors, my gaze immediately fell upon her. Nikita was seated on a rough wooden bench, her eyes cast downward, fixed on her cuffed hands. Her cloak covered her tremors of uncertainty, a
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Nikitas pov I turned on my heel, and there he was—Yuri. His face had barely changed since the last time I saw him, the same predatory glint in his eyes, the same smirk poised to taunt. I felt my heart thud heavily against my chest, an instinctive response, a reminder of the hatred lying dormant but never forgotten."Yuri," I said, my voice carrying the chill of winter past. Just the sound of his name seemed to scrape against my soul, dredging up memories I'd fought to bury.He started toward me, his steps deliberate, eyes roving as though he were cataloguing every aspect of my discomfort. "This look suits you," he taunted, his gaze lingering on the iron kissed by the shadows of my cloak.A stirring of dread rippled through me, but I stood firm, defiance simmering beneath my skin. "I don't need my hands to kill you," I replied, each word tempered with steel.Instead of retreating, Yuri laughed, the sound echoing like shards of glass in the empty hall. "We've been here before, Nikita.
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Nikitas pov As dawn began to drape the horizon with its gentle light, I found myself cloaked in solitude, nestled within the carriage that would escort me to the Elders' city. The rhythmic clatter of the wheels against the cobblestones was a soundtrack that matched the tumultuous cadence of my thoughts. I preferred to travel alone, with no guards, not even Iian by my side. This was a journey I had to undertake without them. After all, there was little sense in dragging others into the focal point of my fate—a fate heavy with the sins of my father.The outline of the Elders' city emerged intricately against the morning light. I clutched my father’s journal tightly under the folds of my cloak. Its presence was both a source of comfort and a haunting reminder of the legacy I had inherited. My father had managed to evade justice for the crimes he committed, shaping me into a creature burdened by the weight of his misdeeds. Yet, the irony remained—I would come to answer for his sins, to f
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Nikitas pov I sat there, the journal trembling in my hands, as Rykor's presence hovered like a storm cloud ready to break. The air was thick with unspoken tension, a silent acknowledgment of the darkness that lingered within these stone walls. My father's last words echoed in my mind, unravelling decades of pain and regret that had been woven into the fabric of my existence."Nikita, are you ready for us to start taking the journals and having them loaded?" Iian's voice cut through the air, a gentle reminder that time was slipping away. I could see the worry etched in his face, a depth of concern that threatened to reach me through the steel-enforced walls I'd built around my heart.Before I could respond, Rykor's voice, full of urgency, interjected. "You can't let her do this, Nikita. The Elders will not be kind once they read all of this."The weight of Rykor’s plea pressed on me like a boulder teetering on the edge of a cliff. I met his gaze, holding my ground, not letting any sig
