All Chapters of The Alpha's Triple Lunas : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Chapter Twenty-Two – Sneak attack.The forest was just as he had seen it last. Cold, empty, and oddly coordinated. Cold Prince turned to his sister, who had stubbornly persisted on following him. She swung her blonde hair left and right with her blue eyes watching her surrounding. “You should have stayed back. You need rest from that attack” he sighed dragging his eyes off her tired face. His stomach still churned on the earlier incident. Rushing from his mother’s deathbed on news that his younger sister had been abducted by a wolfman who needed to see him before killing her. His blood had ran cold as he rode back, what if she was dead by the time he came? He’s mother had barely a month to live and his stubborn sister was the last family he had in his life. If he hadn’t outsmarted the wolfman to retrieve her, his mother would have buried her youngest child before her death. “I am the Dragon Queen. Don’t underrate me. I gave you the honor of killing that wolfman but I’d

Chapter Twenty-Four – The Dwarfs Plea.(At Dragon Dynasty) The Cold Prince paced around in his red suit, his black boots clamping around. He threw down his sword as it kept making annoying sounds while he walked. Looking down at it, it felt so small, so useless without being in his hands. He exhaled and tried channeling his energy unto a nearby vase. His eyes turned a darker shade and a sensation filled the room. A darker sensation circled around the vase but did nothing to it. He added more intensity to his gaze and the vase elevated before dropping to the ground. Breaking to half. He still got his dynasty magic. He might go back to not needing swords in a war. He smiled at himself but it vanished. He had just practiced on his sister’s favorite vase, he’d get a mouthful. He felt tired on remembering she wasn’t around him. The metallic bell rang, indicating that he was being summoned for a meeting. He had suspected it but wished it came later. He was in the wors

Chapter Twenty-Six – Meeting with the Cold PrinceLydia was both infuriated and oddly excited about her findings. She wasn’t sure why she followed him but she needed to see him confirm it and not give her a guilty look. She caught up with Scott as he petted an injured wolf. “Why are you here? It's dangerous” his eyes shook. She hesitated before speaking, “You kept those secrets all those years. Why? Cos you felt guilty?” she folded her arms. He looked away, “Whatever. Just go back”. He hated having to remember that. It hunted his dreams. Seeing the blood all over her head and watching her being dragged away from him. Yes, he felt guilty. He heard her sigh. “I wanna help. And don’t stop me. Margaret had tricked the Prince and brought the girl. If I don’t help somehow, she’d keep bragging about this”. Scott sighed too, “And you’re still stubborn” “Why, would you prefer your childhood friend to have changed much?” she strutted towards him. He looked away and faced his bac

Chapter Twenty-Eight – The Queen lives.He was confused on how to resolve this. “Wait” he pulled his sister behind him as a young woman passed him. “Han? Han, where are you?”. Cold Prince thought she looked smaller than the black haired that tricked. Though her size fit the figure of the one who caged him. “She’s the youngest” His sister confirmed. “Let’s kill her for a start” she added.Cold Prince shook his head. He needed to escape first. Know the fate of his army. And then return now he knew the topography of the forest. He would come unannounced to create his loud anger. He sneaked behind the trees, crawling behind every stone. Weirdly, his sister was keeping up without noise. “Han! Margaret wants to arm wrestle with you?” The youngest walked closer to them, making them halt. His eyes turned gray involuntarily and he began whispering some words. His sister hit him making him come back to himself. “What was that? You’re whispering. She’d hear you” she frowned

Chapter Thirty – They’re spelled. Cold Prince sat down besides the only available chair besides his mother. Her eyes turned back to normal and she smiled widely. “You shouldn’t be using your abilities. You just recovered” he smiled back. It had been a long time he had a casual conversation with his mother, he missed them. He did know this one won’t be casual. But a sequel to her earlier suggestion of him being coronated King. He’d like to. The ministers had talked to him about it while the last three years but he wanted his mother awake by then. “I can’t help myself. And about you being King, you know you need a Queen. By tradition” she went straight to the point. He smiled wider, “Damned tradition. The same tradition stopped us from inhibiting the dark magic. Are we still following that?”. She sauntered towards him, moving her head like she was in deep thoughts. They were indeed some traditions that they had ignored. For their protection. Inhibiting the dark