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The Lunar prophecy chapter fifty six
Katherine POV I stood frozen, gazing at Layla's lifeless body, the silver arrow protruding from her head like a cruel accusation. My shaky hands covered her eyes, a futile gesture to protect her dignity, to preserve some semblance of peace.Layla had known her fate before the arrow struck. Pity washed over me, despite our distant relationship. No one deserved such a brutal end. The memory of her words echoed in my mind: "You're... in danger..." and "They... are going to kill... me."I wiped away a tear and lifted her body, determined to give her a proper funeral, to honor her in death as she hadn't been in life.As I carried Layla back to the pack, questions swirled in my mind like a vortex. What was she about to reveal? Was it her torturer who killed her? Who was behind the sinister forces that drove her to warn me?Upon arriving at the gates, the puzzled faces of the pack members met me. No one offered to take Layla's body, their indifference a stark contrast to the turmoil brewin
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THIRD-PERSON POV The Warriors of Woodland Pack stood tall at the pack territory, their eyes flashing hatred toward the approaching rogues. Tristian, Lena, Emilia, and Kilo led the defense."Where is your alpha?" a rogue sneered.Lena snarled, "That's none of your business, rogue."The rogue laughed, signaling the attack.Emilia and Lena charged forward, their warriors following. Kilo remained in human form, concealing his Omega nature.The battle raged.Suddenly, a rogue howled, and the others joined in, momentarily stunning the Woodland Pack.A trumpet blew, and the rogues retreated, abandoning their injured comrades.Emilia's brow furrowed. "Why are they retreating?"Tristian's expression mirrored her confusion. "I don't know, but I'm thankful. The pack can't withstand another attack."The warriors nodded in agreement.Meanwhile, Nathaniel lay anxiously in bed, worried the rogues had breached the border.A distant howl and trumpet echoed.Nathaniel's heart racing, he wondered why t
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Third person POV Nathaniel clutched the paper, his frown etched with worry, as the weight of responsibility settled heavily upon his shoulders. His body screamed in protest, weakened by illness, but he knew he had no choice. The fate of his pack hung precariously in the balance."I need you to get rid of the head," Nathaniel instructed Lena, his voice laced with a mix of disgust, urgency, and a hint of desperation.Their cover was blown, brutally exposed by Halo's gruesome gift – the Mole's severed head, a chilling message that sent shivers down Nathaniel's spine.Nathaniel's mind reeled, attempting to grasp the implications. Halo had known they were onto him, yet he'd waited, biding his time like a predator stalking its prey.Why?Was it to toy with Nathaniel, or was there a deeper motive? A hidden agenda?With effort, Nathaniel forced his weary legs to move back to his room, each step a testament to his unyielding determination.Rest was crucial; the battle ahead would be fierce, a
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KATHERINE POV I stared at the paper, my picture attached with a message that sent shivers down my spine: "The Chosen Omega." The words seemed to leap off the page, echoing in my mind like a haunting whisper.The words blurred as I read between the lines, my heart racing with anticipation and fear."The ancients spoke about an omega, chosen by the Moon goddess, who will possess immense powers and unite the whole werewolf society. Her powers will know no bounds." The prophecy's magnitude overwhelmed me.My breathing hitched at the implication. Was this the same prophecy Layla mentioned in hushed tones?Was I the chosen omega? The thought sent my mind reeling.But I didn't have any extraordinary powers... or was the document mistaken? I thought back to my uneventful life in the Woodland Pack.Nova's words echoed in my mind: "I wonder what makes you so special?" I recalled her curious gaze, her probing questions.It all started to make sense – the pack's curious whispers, their knowing g
The Lunar prophecy chapter sixty
*Nathaniel’s POV*Lena knelt before me, her face down in shame, her shoulders trembling.I'd asked my uncle to leave us alone, seeking a one-on-one confrontation.My injuries had begun healing, but weakness lingered, making every movement ache."Who are you?" I demanded, my voice firm but laced with curiosity.Lena remained silent, shivering in fear, as if I'd strike her down.But I saw beyond her submissive posture – a skilled warrior capable of defending herself.In my weakened state, she could easily overpower me."Don't make me repeat myself," I snarled, frustration creeping in.Lena sighed, lifting her head, fear replaced by calm determination."My name is Lena Knight," she stated, her voice steady.My eyes widened in shock, the implications staggering.A Knight?Why was she here, not with the Sky Valley pack?Lena laughed, standing to sit beside me, her movements fluid."The day you saved me from the rogue attack was my escape from Sky Valley," she revealed."Escape" implied cap
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THIRD PERSON POV The Woodland Pack bustled with activity, preparing for the inauguration of their new alpha, Kilo. Meanwhile, Nathaniel lay in his room, his condition worsening with each passing day. He had kept it a secret, hiding his struggles from the rest.Kilo was torn. He tried to convince the packmates that he wasn't the ruler they wanted, but they wouldn't listen. He didn't want to disappoint his mother, who had always dreamed of him leading the pack.Nathaniel's door creaked open, revealing an unlikely duo: Lena and Emilia. Their animosity towards each other was well-known, making their joint visit all the more surprising.Lena's blunt words cut through the tension. "You smell like death," she said, sitting beside Nathaniel. He laughed bitterly, his eyes locked on hers.Lena's boldness had grown, and she never hesitated to speak her mind to Nathaniel. "Thank you for stating the obvious, Lena. Nathaniel, we need to get you help," Emilia urged, concern etched on her face.Nat
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NATHANIEL’S POVMorning arrived, and Elder James escorted me back to Amos's house, the warm sunlight a stark contrast to my weary state. We walked in comfortable silence, his supportive arm around me as I leaned on him, too weak to stand alone. My legs trembled with each step, my body screaming for rest.Emilia couldn't join us, lost in a deep sleep after hours of driving through the night. Her exhaustion was palpable, and I felt a pang of gratitude for her tireless efforts."How have you been, son?" James asked, his voice laced with concern.I shrugged, unable to muster a response. The events of the past few days swirled in my mind, leaving me drained.James chuckled, shaking his head. "I suppose it's foolish of me to ask, considering your condition." His eyes crinkled at the corners, lines etched from years of wisdom.I sighed, too exhausted for conversation. Elder James had more to say, but my dismissive demeanor kept him silent. His gaze lingered, filled with unspoken words.Upon
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THIRD PERSON POV "I can smell darkness around her," the mage said suddenly, jolting Emilia and Nathaniel out of their thoughts. His words hung in the air like an ominous cloud."What do you mean by darkness?" Emilia asked, concern etched on her face, her voice laced with a hint of fear."Dark magic, chaos is about to erupt," the mage warned, his expression grave, his eyes filled with a deep foreboding.He stood up abruptly, signaling the end of their visit, leaving Nathaniel with more unanswered questions.The mage's stern face silenced Nathaniel's inquiries, and they bid him farewell.As they left, Emilia and Nathaniel expressed gratitude. "Thank you for all your help," they said in unison.The mage smiled kindly. "It was nothing. May the moon goddess guide you."Their ride back to Woodland Pack was quiet, both lost in thought, their minds reeling with the mage's revelations.Hours passed in silence, the only sound being the hum of the engine.Upon arrival, Lena and Kilo welcomed th
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The Lunar prophecy chapter seventy five
NATHANIEL'S POV I paced outside the labor ward because I was panicking inside, so Felix kicked me out, my mind racing with memories of the past six months.Katherine's pregnancy had been a whirlwind of emotions – hers and mine. Mood swings, tears, and laughter filled our days. One moment she'd be radiant, glowing with joy; the next, she'd be crying over something as trivial as a misplaced book.I recalled the first time she'd craved pickles and ice cream at 3 AM. I rushed to the store, laughing as she devoured the combination in bed. Her smile had lit up the room.Then there were the days she couldn't leave the bed, exhausted and overwhelmed. I'd held her close, whispering reassurances as she sobbed.Through it all, our love deepened. I marveled at her strength, her resilience.And now, as I stood outside these hospital doors, my heart swelled with anticipation. Our little one was almost here.I took a deep breath, remembering Katherine's words: "We're in this together, Nathaniel."T
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KATHERINE POV Tonight was the night – our official mating ceremony. I couldn't shake off the butterflies in my stomach, excitement and nerves tangled together. In the human world, they called it a wedding day, but for us, it was so much more. The thought of wearing the dress Nathaniel had designed specifically for me sent my heart soaring. His talented hands had crafted every detail, every stitch, with love and devotion. As tradition dictated, Nathaniel and I prepared in separate rooms, the anticipation building with each passing moment. As I swung open the closet door, my eyes widened in awe. Before me hung the most breathtaking wedding gown I had ever laid eyes on. The dress was a masterpiece of elegance and sophistication, tailored to perfection. The gown's ivory hue shimmered in the light, its silky fabric seeming to glow from within. Delicate lace and intricate embroidery danced across the bodice, framing the sweetheart neckline. The fitted waist flowed into a flowing,
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NATHANIEL'S POV I slumped in my office chair, surrounded by scattered papers and half-empty coffee cups. The early morning hours ticked by as I struggled to focus on designing, my mind wandering to Katherine.Three weeks of absence had left me drowning in work. Janet's emails had been a lifesaver; she definitely deserved a raise.But my thoughts kept drifting back to Katherine. It had been a week since my recovery, and she'd moved back to the guest room. The distance between us felt like an insurmountable chasm.I knew she loved me, just as I loved her. Yet, trust remained the elephant in the room. No matter my efforts, Katherine's doubts lingered.Five hours passed in a blur as I worked, attempting to distract myself from the ache in my chest.Just as the sun began to rise, Kilo's voice broke the silence."What are you doing, cousin?" Kilo asked, concern etched on his face.I rubbed my tired eyes.I rolled my eyes at Kilo, a hint of exasperation creeping into my voice. "What does i
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THIRD PERSON POV Nathaniel's eyelids fluttered open, his gaze locking onto Katherine's. The faintest spark of recognition ignited within his eyes, and her heart swelled."Katherine?" His voice, barely above a whisper, sent shivers down her spine.Tears of joy streamed down Katherine's face as she gently took his hand, her fingers intertwining with his."Nathaniel, you're awake," she whispered, her voice trembling.Kilo sprang to his feet, his eyes wide with excitement. "I'll get Felix!" he exclaimed, racing toward the door.As Kilo disappeared into the hallway, Katherine leaned forward, her face inches from Nathaniel's."You're safe now," she reassured him, her voice soft. Nathaniel's gaze drifted to his surroundings, confusion clouding his eyes."What... happened?" he stammered.Memories seemed to flood back, and Nathaniel's expression darkened."Carolina..." he growled.Katherine squeezed his hand gently, "She's dead, Nathaniel.”"Katherine... I'm sorry for not helping." His voice
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Katherine POVA maelstrom of emotions ravaged me - anger, rage, and sadness waged war within. Nathaniel's lifeless body slipped from my grasp, and I lost all control. Carolina's growl of frustration at her failed attempt to kill me barely registered.Seizing her sword, I charged toward her. My vision blurred, fueled by unadulterated fury. I grasped Carolina's neck, my grip crushing. Her eyes widened as I squeezed, my fingers digging deep into her skin.With a swift, merciless motion, I twisted her head, snapping her spine. The sound echoed through the silence, a grim finale to our conflict. Carolina's lifeless body crumpled to the ground.The pack's stunned gasps faded into the background as I stood, frozen, my chest heaving. I didn't care that the entire pack witnessed me killing their Luna, or that Kilo watched in horror. From the moment Carolina stabbed Nathaniel, her fate was sealed.Covered in blood, my eyes welled up with tears. I collapsed onto Nathaniel's chest, my ear pressed
The Lunar prophecy chapter seventy
NATHANIEL'S POV I stood tall, my gaze piercing Carolina's, as I addressed the gathered warriors. The tension was palpable, the air thick with anticipation. "You've brought war to our doorstep, Carolina. What drives you to turn against your own pack? What grievance could possibly justify this betrayal?"Carolina's smirk twisted her face, her eyes flashing with contempt. I'd known she disliked me, but the depth of her hatred caught me off guard. Her expression revealed a long-simmering resentment, one that had been hiding beneath the surface."I've tolerated your presence for far too long, Nathaniel," Carolina spat, her voice venomous. "You think you're worthy of leading our pack? You're nothing but a weak, abandoned pup. A relic of a forgotten family."Memories resurfaced – Carolina's initial warmth when I first arrived, followed by years of cold indifference. She'd ignored me, made me feel invisible. Not as cruel as my parents, but her disregard still stung. I recalled the countless
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Dimitri POV Agony ravaged my body, a relentless fire burning every nerve. I gasped, struggling to surface from the darkness.Where was I?Memories fragmented, like shattered glass. The last thing I remembered was...Pain.It consumed me, a living entity clawing at my insides.My eyelids cracked open, revealing a blurred ceiling. Every heartbeat pulsed pain through my veins.A groan escaped my lips as I shifted, weight pressing down on my battered body.My thoughts swirled, disjointed. What happened? I remembered entering the woodland pack border, did they save me,?With a Herculean effort, I dragged myself upright, but the room spun viciously, threatening to suck me back into the dark abyss. My head pounded, each pulse a fresh wave of agony. I gritted my teeth, fighting the nausea and the memories that lingered, taunting me."Water," I croaked, my voice barely audible.A figure moved beside me, handing me a cool glass. I grasped it with shaking hands and gulped the liquid, feeling
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Katherine POV It had been a grueling week of questioning and investigating Dimitri's case, but we were no closer to uncovering any leads. The uncertainty was taking a toll on all of us, leaving everyone on edge. We knew something was brewing, but the when and how remained frustratingly elusive. The past week had been a whirlwind of activity, oscillating between searching for Dimitri and dismantling the council. Most of the wolves who had rallied to our cause had returned to their respective packs, leaving us to navigate the aftermath. David, now appointed alpha of the Redwood pack, was tasked with rooting out any remaining threats. His unwavering dedication was a beacon of hope in these tumultuous times. "So, where are you off to?" Emilia asked, snapping me out of my reverie. I turned to her with a casual shrug. "Just the garden." Nathaniel had persuaded me to join him for a stroll, emphatically stressing it wasn't a date, just a friendly outing. I had agreed, hoping the tran
The Lunar prophecy chapter sixty seven
KATHERINE POV I slowly opened my eyes, blinking away the haze. The world around me was shrouded in a misty, ethereal light. Trees towered above, their branches twisted and gnarled, like grasping fingers. The air was heavy with the scent of damp earth and decaying leaves.At first, I thought I was in the forest in the pack, But something felt off. The trees seemed taller, the shadows darker. And the silence... it was oppressive, like a weight pressing down on me.As I sat up, the world around me began to shift and ripple, like the surface of a pond disturbed by a thrown stone. The trees blurred, their branches melting into each other. The sky above transformed into a deep, burning crimson.That's when I realized it. This wasn't real.I was dreaming.A thrill of excitement mixed with fear coursed through my veins, sending shivers down my spine. "Yes, you are my priestess," a distant voice declared, the sound echoing through the misty realm. The voice was mystical and deep, resonating
