All Chapters of Cursed Soul Of The Reincarnated Luna: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

★[Fergus POV]★Later in the day, I was called by Jayden, who is the boy I helped to stay at my house and when I got to his room, he opened up to me about some misery he knew about the old park house. As I walked into Jayden's room, I could tell he was visibly distressed. He gestured for me to take a seat, and I obliged, sitting down on the edge of his bed. He then proceeded to tell me about a tragic incident that had occurred in the old park house, a place that we had both heard countless spooky stories about.According to Jayden, a family of four had lived in the house many years ago. One day, the parents went out leaving their two young children behind. When they returned, they found the children brutally murdered, their bodies lying lifeless in their beds. The culprit was never caught, and the house had been abandoned ever since.As he spoke, I couldn't help but feel a shiver run down my spine. The story was terrifying, but something about Jayden's delivery made it all the mo

★[Fergus POV]★I couldn't shake off the feeling of unease that settled deep in my gut. Jayden had seemed so normal, so human. I had never suspected that he could be anything other than what he appeared to be. But now, knowing that he was a werewolf like me, it was like a veil had been lifted, revealing a whole new layer to him that I had never seen before.I wondered what else I had missed. Had there been any other werewolves in my life that I had failed to notice? It was a troubling thought, and I couldn't help but feel a little paranoid. What if there were others, watching me, studying me, waiting for the right moment to reveal themselves?I shook my head, trying to dispel the dark thoughts that threatened to overwhelm me. It wasn't productive to dwell on what-ifs and maybes. What mattered now was figuring out what to do about Jayden. I had invited him into my home, but now I knew he was a werewolf, and that changed everything.I got up from the couch and walked to the window, gazin

★[Freya's POV]★It was a big ceremony with a lot of people their appearances were the picture of elegance and class, as I tried to move forward with curiosity all over me to know what the celebration was all about and I was more than shocked to find out, that celebration was my own wedding and I was not brought to the notice of it. As I stood there, stunned and speechless, I watched as my groom walked towards me, a wide smile on his face. He looked so happy, so excited to be marrying me. But I couldn't share in his joy. I didn't even know him.As the ceremony began, I tried to make sense of what was happening. How had I ended up here, at my own wedding, without even knowing about it? And why had nobody told me?I looked around at the guests, trying to find someone who could explain it to me, but they all seemed to be in on the secret. They smiled at me as if everything was perfectly normal, but it wasn't. Nothing about this was normal.As the ceremony continued, I found myself be

★[Freya's POV]★I woke up that morning feeling a bit uneasy. I couldn't shake off this feeling of impending doom that seemed to be weighing heavily on me. I tried to push the thoughts aside as I got ready for work, but they kept creeping back into my mind.As I arrived at the office, I couldn't help but notice how tense everyone was. There was an air of uncertainty that hung over the place, and it was obvious that something was amiss. I soon found out that the company was going through a financial crisis, and our boss, Mr. Richards, was particularly troubled by it.As I sat at my desk, I couldn't help but worry about Mr. Richards. He had always been a bit of a workaholic, and I knew how much the success of the company meant to him. I arrived at my workplace and I was told that we had a meeting with Mr. Richards our boss, concerning something very important, which was unknown to everyone in the pharmaceutical store.As I walked towards the meeting room, I couldn't help but feel n

★[Fergus POV]★As we stood there panting, with our weapons still drawn, I couldn't help but feel a surge of relief that we had emerged victorious from the battle. The rogue werewolves had been causing trouble in the area for weeks now, and it was a relief to finally put an end to their attacks.I looked around at my fellow pack members, all of us bearing wounds and bruises from the fight. We had fought well together, and I felt a sense of pride in our strength and unity.But our victory was not yet complete. The lone survivor of the rogue pack lay bound and unconscious at our feet, and we needed to interrogate him to find out more about their motives and plans.We carefully lifted him up and carried him back to our base camp, where we could question him in a secure location. As we tended to our wounds and prepared for the interrogation, I couldn't shake the feeling that this was only the beginning of a much larger conflict.But for now, we had won this battle, and I allowed myself a m