All Chapters of The Lycan King’s Broken Luna: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

　　Rhea's POV　　"Daemon," I stuttered.　　I felt his hot breath fan me, my breathing became hitched and my legs became too weak to stand. I could feel it, the burning attraction between us was too strong to ignore. Couldn't he feel it as well? 　　My question was soon answered by his next words, "Why didn't you wait for your mate, why did you allow him to mark you?" There was a sharp stab in my chest, my eyes were wide, full of questions and confusion. This is not the first time that he was asking me this, but what does he mean by mate? Of course, Kian is my mate. 　　My lips parted to speak when he suddenly interrupted me with his voice," Why did you allow him to mark you, is it hard waiting for your mate?" 　　I felt stunned, but there was confusion flashing through my eyes which faded quickly. An effortless smile reappeared, moving to him.　　"King Daemon, you seemed to be confusing me," I was calm and gentle.　　"Confused," he repeats the word when taking strides toward me, filling the li

　　Rhea's POV　　"Lila," I dubbed, "How long have you been standing there?" 　　"How long," she retorts with a dry cough.　　"Why are you here?" I asked again, my heart was throbbing damn fast. Is it possible that she might have heard my conversation with Daemon?　　"Wow! This is a hallway, Luna or have you forgotten so soon," a mockery smile broke through her lips, with her eyes amusingly staring at me.　　I gulped hard, I could feel my fraying nerves but I decided to play cool. One thing I have noticed in this pack and as well learned in life is never to show them what they really want to see.　　"You know eavesdropping is a bad habit and not a good image to a person of high rank," I addressed, pointing out her mistake but she just shrugged with a smile.　　"Or should we say that the caring beta finds her dear Luna kissing and throwing herself at the king," 　　"Don't you dare!" I quickly snapped at her, "I didn't kiss anybody, I am not a slut, and besides…"　　I stepped forward, closer to her

　　Daemon's POV　　As the frosty morning sun rose, I stood on the western side of my pack's border training with my warriors. Gesturing for them to step forward, they charged at me one by one. My eyes gleamed darkly as my wolf threatened to take control.　　Anger and rage surged through me as I flailed them to the ground in a fit of fury. Howling angrily at the sky, I saw Rhea's bruised neck flash before my eyes.　　Who dared lay a finger on my mate? As I extended my claws towards one of my warriors' faces, someone caught hold of my hand just in time.　　Furious growls escaped from me as I snapped and pinned the person to the dusty earth below us. It was a close call; their neck almost met with my sharp claws before everything turned hazy.　　"Sam," I groaned, "What are you doing here?" I scoff.　　"What's wrong with you?" He barked almost in a whisper as I still had my claws around his neck.　　"How?" I frowned, "This is not training, you almost killed one of your warriors," Sam points out wi

　　Rhea's POV　　Today is the day of the full moon. Mercy came the other day to inform me about the big event and hopefully, I am praying for the Moon Goddess to allow me to meet my wolf. At least Kian will see something in me to be proud of.　　As a Luna, it is a shame that I don't have a wolf, despite my physical strength but how did I intend to protect my kind in a battle without a buzzard? My family might have this trait of strong in our lineage but that power can fully manifest in one with the presence of their wolf.　　Though I have gotten a report from one of Kian's warriors that the Alpha instructed that I shouldn't step out of my room today which is damn confusing and at the same time annoying. He should know that this is my only chance of finding my wolf, my other half if I truly want to be regarded as a true Luna in this pack. I need a damn fucking wolf, especially now that we have allied with the strongest packs in this werewolf realm.　　At least I needed something to show off,

　　Rhea's POV　　I curled up on the floor, staring at the empty space. The tears on my face have long dried off, why do I always have to go through me? Being locked up in a dungeon by my mate is devastating.　　But one thing that I have agreed on after spending a night here is never to allow Kian or any of them to see my tears. I think that I don't need to allow them to see me hurt, I noticed that my tears give them satisfaction.　　Still going through my thoughts I felt a squeak crack from the door, allowing a ray of sunlight into the room, accompanied by a familiar face which I recognized to be Mercy.　　"Mercy," I called tiredly, she gave me a small pitiful smile.　　"What are you doing here?" I asked, confused because since Kian left yesterday no one has stepped in here.　　I was abandoned at the harsh walls of this dungeon, under the terrifying cold.　　"The Alpha instructed me to take you to your chamber,"　　Finally... I mumbled, I glanced around the depressing yet horrifying penitentiar