Semua Bab Moonlight Temptation : The Luna Is Mine : Bab 61 - Bab 70

AMELIAMy eyes widen, and a gasp escapes my lips as surprise etch itself across my face. Her confession leaves me speechless, as I stare at her. "What?""I can hear, I have been pretending all along," she admits her voice shaking. My heart stops for a moment as Ethel's words sink in. She can hear? She's not deaf? How is that possible? And why would she keep it a secret?"I...I don't understand," I stammer, my mind racing trying to process this new information. "Why did you pretend to be deaf?"Ethel lets out a choked sigh, her voice barely audible. "It's complicated, Luna. But I had my reasons. I didn't want anyone to know."I reach out and gently wipe away her tears, feeling a mix of confusion and concern. "Please, Ethel. Tell me the truth. I want to help you.""Does Atlas know about this?" I continue speaking my mind foggy with the new piece of information and forgetting that she just told me not to tell anyone. "Is that what he is threatening you with?" I ask.'Let her be for no

AMELIAHe pulls me closer to him, his hand holding my waist with care. He lowers his head resting it on my shoulder, I feel his warm breath on my neck while he speaks, "It isn't new for the moon goddess to bless one with a mate who is not a werewolf. Not common but not new."I lean my head backward into his touch, my face still etched with confusion trying to understand the current situation better. "I have heard stories of people being mates to humans but a witch? Are you sure he is her mate?" He raises his head slowly from my shoulder and lets go of me, "I am certain, I wasn't at first but after how he acted I am. If she is not his mate then he is in love with her."A chuckle escapes my lips before I can stop it. In love? Cane in love? It isn't possible that such a vile man will be in love with anybody but himself. Much less a maid who is a witch. Atlas turns me around, his hand on my shoulder. I look up to meet his gaze, "Why? Do you think it is impossible? Because it isn't. A ma

ATLASEnzo continues, "The Coven of Crescent Moon is a highly secretive and powerful group of witches. They are known for their exceptional abilities in elemental magic and divination. They keep a low profile and rarely interact with other supernatural beings."My brows furrow in confusion. "Why would he be associated with Amelia?" I question, trying to connect the dots.The Midnight Crescent pack hates witches, Amelia will not have been opportune to mingle with one. I look at the picture of the man on the phone, I don't recognize him. I lean back into my chair and stare at Enzo as his lips curl into a frown."According to my sources, Griffin had been assigned to protect Amelia since she was a child. It seems that her family has long-standing ties to the coven, and they believed she would play a crucial role in some upcoming events." He pauses, studying my reaction.I lean forward in my chair, feeling both intrigued and concerned. "Upcoming events? What events are they referring to?"

ATLASThe drive to the border is quiet, I have instructed Easton to keep Amelia occupied until I get back. He and Enzo weren't pleased with the whole Russia roulette idea but they know their opinions don't matter to me. My mind is set on what I need to do and I know it is this or accept them being a part of our territory and having them here is going to get the packs killed. Zayn is hellbent on killing me and getting rid of my pack will be nothing for him, Ethel was a warning. A warning that he could get into my mansion right under my nose and harm one of my people, he had picked Ethel knowing how weak she was, or how weak he assumed her to be.He better have prayed to the moon goddess to keep him alive because today he will certainly die."Welcome to my humble abode," Zayn smirks as we highlight from the car. He motions us into the house he has taken from the witches and now claims as his, I barely throw him a glance. Anger seething through me at the idea of just killing him with

ATLASAmelia stares at him, her gaze steady. "Yeah," she replies alongside Nicole. I stand in front of her, my heart pounding in my chest as she closes her eyes. I want to grab her hands, stop this madness, and protect Amelia, but I know I have to trust her strength and abilities. She is my mate, after all, and I must have faith in her.Cane reaches over to the table and picks up the revolver, examining it carefully. "How about you both fire the gun at their head? That will be better don't you think," he suggests but it isn't a suggestion. It's an order. A sick one. I grab the revolver on the table alongside Zayn, I place the gun on the back of Amelia's head, my finger hovering over the trigger nervously.Zayn mirrors my action and places his revolver on the back of Nicole's head, a sinister smile on his face."Are you sure about this, Luna?" he asks a hint of mockery in his voice.Amelia meets his gaze, her eyes blazing with resolve. "I'm sure," she says firmly. "Let's get this ove