All Chapters of Alpha's Slave Luna: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Otis's POV: "Otis, why don't you keep running, just give up?" "The kyra warlord is here, there are so many of us, not to mention her being a woman, even a bird couldn't fly out from inside our siege!" "I wonder what Conrad's face will be when he finds out his mate has been taken by us." The jeering voices reached my ears as the strong woman in the forefront scanned my body with her sharp, knife-like eyes, surrounded in almost all directions by Dusk Pack warriors, the gap between each Dusk Pack warrior not even three feet. The pressure around me pounded like a wave, a scene that reminded me of the difficult scene when Conrad and I faced the Grey Pack encirclement, but I didn't move my body. Luna, I need your strength, I need to use your power to break through the obstacles before me, I must get back to my pack! I prayed in my heart, while controlling my body with all my might, gathering all my strength in my limbs. My breathing gradually b

Otis's POV: I am so tired, I am in so much pain. After I lost consciousness, I seemed to have once again entered the world inside the dream world. My mind reverberated with images of what I had seen before I fell unconscious, the pain of my body almost collapsing even in the dream world, the endless pain I still felt in my body and the exhaustion that swept through my body after going beyond my limits. I struggled to wake up but couldn't, perhaps because my current body didn't even have the strength to open my eyes. "Moon God, what's wrong with my body and why is this happening?" I mumbled and called out in my dream world, and the flowers of various colours in my dream world seemed to hear my call and were swaying consciously. Suddenly I felt a silvery glow appear around me, and then my body floated uncontrollably. "Child, I feel your pain and at the same time I see the future of the werewolf world." A warm voice appeared in my ears

Otis's POV: It was like a dream, it was like a dream. The memory of the Pack's plague was still in my mind, but now I woke up and all the plague was gone, and I saw the healthy people, their faces no longer had the painful expressions that made people feel afraid. Conrad took me for a walk around Pack and Pack, and I clutched his palm and breathed in the clean to the core air. It was the clean breath without any plague. The light of the sky made his white shirt look brighter, his sky-like blue pupils were glowing all the time, and I felt a sense of absolute security when I was by his side. He seems to have become even stronger, so strong that even if I use the bloodline of the Moon God, I still possess a big gap with him. Maybe it's like what he said, Blue-moon Pack no longer fears any threats, we already have the power to destroy all obstacles, now Blue-moon Pack, more safe and more reassuring than ever before. There was no panic or anxi

Otis's POV: The night seemed to pass in a dreamlike state, and after reaching the summit of successive ones, exhaustion finally crept up to my eyes. After expending all my strength, I lost my consciousness until light came through the window and I opened my eyes. "Otis, you're awake?" My movement seemed to cause Conrad to open his eyes along with me and he looked at me with a smile. "You were really good last night, but I think you need a little more rest today." Conrad's voice came from beside me, accompanied by the hot, minty breath on his breath, and I found myself leaning against his perfect chest the whole time. He held me so tightly that we were never separated during the course of the evening. "Conrad, I feel like this is a dream, it's just too good to be true." "If you say so, then all the time to come will be as good as a dream." Along with his voice, he stroked his hand on top of my hair, and I quietly enjoyed his bo

Otis's POV: "Otis, we need to calm down, isn't the primary care doctor working on something, she must be able to work out what's wrong with our blood!" I listened to my wolf's voice but I didn't calm down, I looked at the dry weed-like hair in my hands and my voice started to shiver. "No, I don't know how long it will take for the attending doctor to work out the problem with my blood, but I feel like I can't wait that long ......" I stroked my chest, and after spitting out the blood, the pain seemed to take root there, and the cramps felt like ants were crawling inside my veins and were eating away at my body. These sensations were getting stronger and I could feel other things starting to happen to my body. "We have to trust the doctor, what if she can cure it?" "But what if she can't?" My hands kept trembling, I clutched my hair in my hands, my tears kept flowing towards the sink below the mirror, uncontrollable tears blurred the world