All Chapters of Descendants Of Moon Goddess: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Octavia Pov"Hey mate,” Silver said, a beautiful smile on his face. Why the hell is Misha doing this? So she wants us to fight these two people who look like Silver and Lillian. And the worst part is that I can feel the mate bond and Lila is awake now mumbling mate. I sighed. Misha is really asking for it. “Asher Lillian is in the mansion sleeping with Zira beside her. These things are fake. They are not real. Whatever you are feeling is not, really,” I said, looking at Silver. And he was smiling at me. My heart pinged as I remembered the last time I saw him. I shook my head, running to him with my sword out. He brought his own sword, blocking my attack. “Mate, it’s me, Silver, ‘’ he said, moving back in shock. I looked at his shocked face and I almost felt guilty. Even Lila was screaming at me. I get rid of the guilt and attack him again, focusing on his neck.“You are not my mate,” I growled, fighting him aggressively. He blocked all my attacks, but one got him. My sword slashed hi

Octavia PovIt has been one month since we came back from seeing Misha, and some things have changed. Starting with the apartments and palace. We have built over 10 apartment buildings and the warriors are already working on the palace and my job is to dry it up. The pack has gotten here and thankfully no pack was attacked. Some warriors are already packing the loads from packs while the majority have been giving clothes too. Everyone has been peaceful, learning about other packs and their cultures and so far, so good. I have also been training the packs. We are incredibly much so it is hard training that much people plus the girls are also training. I remember when I broke the news that females are also going to train. Everyone wanted to bite my head off, but I controlled them and also commanded them, so now everyone trains. Including the females with pups. I just figured that everyone should train in case there is an attack, they will defend themselves and for the war, all females w

Octavia PovIt has been 3 days since Silver came back, and he has not woken up. I am not that worried because the doctor said he is perfectly fine, and it is just left for him to wake up. I continued training the pack and visit him when I am done with pack duties. In the night, I stayed with him in his ward. Not much has been happening and since he has been back I have been thinking, should I tell him about the pup? I get he is my mate, but I am still finding his escape very weird. I can’t help but think Marcus has possessed him or something. If he wakes up, I am going to question him. “Luna, he is awake,” a mind link from the doctor. I teleport from the people I was training to Silver ward. Everybody flinched, including Silver. He never flinches whenever I teleport to him suddenly. I guess those two bastards have terrified him physically and mentally. “Excuse us,” I said, standing in front of Silver. He was smiling at me happily. As everyone left, I ran into his open arms, crying he

Octavia PovIt has been 3 days and I have not set my eyes on Silver. I am really avoiding him and I don’t want to see him. His reaction was still running through my brain. He is supposed to be happy about the pup, but he is sad. How selfish of him to think that. I know it is a terrible time to be pregnant, but how dare he tell me to abort a child we made together? Abort seems like a strange word to werewolves because we love our pups and we cherish them.In fact, I have seen how Silver is with Zira. He looks at her with pride and now that I am pregnant with our own pup; he doesn’t want it. I am so angry right now, I could just kill someone. I growled, punching the stone filled punching bag in my front. I know my hand is bleeding and my bones are breaking, but I just want to punch something until I get rid of the anger I am feeling for my mate.“Octavia,” a voice said. I ignored the voice and kept on punching the bag. The voice kept calling, but I ignored it.“Octavia!” the voice yelled

Octavia PovI walk through the dark hallway, my feet coated in red thick blood. Everywhere was quiet, and I did not know where I was. The only sound I could hear was my feet making squishy sounds as I matched the blood on the floor. Who owns this blood? Where am I? What am I doing in this dark, empty hallway? Those are the three important questions. Suddenly my heart started beating fast as I heard laughter, multiple laughters. It was like they were mocking me, calling me names. Then I heard a sword, swishing through the air and landing on something, or someone. I continued walking as the sound got louder, then it was followed by a loud scream. A scream full of agony and pain. I gasp.“Silver,” I whispered, running through the dark hallway. The sound continued, and it was pure torture as I ran fast, trying to get to my mate. I got to a door, and I opened it. My eyes widened and my mouth opened in shock as I stared at my mate on the floor. They separated his head from his body. I looked