All Chapters of Luna Wicken : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Morning came far too quickly after yet another sleepless night. The echoes of Spike’s unexpected return reverberated through my mind, leaving me restless and consumed by a million questions. How had Phoenix brought him back? And more importantly, what would this mean for all of us? I couldn’t afford to dwell on these questions for long, though. I had responsibilities—massive, daunting responsibilities. Rolling out of bed, I ran a hand through my tangled black hair and let out a sigh. The house was alarmingly quiet for this time of morning, a rare occurrence when you have four lively children. Making my way to the bathroom, I splashed some cold water on my face in an effort to wake myself up and clear my thoughts. My reflection stared back at me, looking as tired and worn as I felt. Dark circles framed my eyes, and a hint of the black magic I worked so hard to control shimmered in their depths.After dressing quickly, I headed downstairs, trying to summon the courage to face another d

The wind howled in my ears as I barrelled through the forest, every ounce of my being focused on one thing—reaching my children in time. The trees whipped past me, their shadows blending into a dark blur as my heart hammered in my chest. Each heartbeat seemed to echo with the image of my children, vulnerable and unprotected. I couldn’t shake the dread that clawed at me, the gnawing fear that I was already too late.As I neared the house, the forest seemed to fall deathly silent, as if the world itself was holding its breath. I burst through the tree line, skidding to a halt just short of the steps that led up to the porch. The house loomed before me, its dark, silent facade doing nothing to quell the panic rising in my chest. I could feel the magic pulsating in the air, an oppressive weight that seemed to echo with an all-too-familiar presence. It was Phoenix’s magic, more potent than I’d ever felt it.“Phoenix,” I whispered, my voice trembling with fear and urgency.With every sense

Brax's POVThe dungeon's stone walls felt like a cold embrace as the door slammed shut behind me. Even in the dim light bouncing off the moss-covered stones, I could see the uncertainty and suspicion in Jack and Nick’s eyes. They had every right to be cautious; I might have done the same in their position. But it didn't make the sting of distrust any less painful. I never imagined coming back to face this.Nick cleared his throat, breaking the silence. "Brax, you have to understand how hard this is for us to process. Luna saw you die. We all did."I nodded, trying to keep my emotions in check. "I know. But there's more to this than anyone realises. I didn't die. I was taken. Held prisoner. It's a long story, one filled with pain and torture, but I'm here now. I fought my way back for Luna and for my children."Jack's eyes narrowed as he observed me. "And we're supposed to just believe you? You've been gone for years, and now you show up out of nowhere, claiming innocence?"A wave of

I held onto Brax as if he'd slip away into shadows if I let go. My mind was a whirlwind of doubts, images, and emotions, all battling for dominance. But his warmth, his solidity, was undeniable. The Brax I knew had always been a rock, and it felt like after ages, I had my anchor back.“Brax…” I began, pulling back slightly to look into his eyes. “Tell me what happened. Explain everything, please.”He took a deep breath, his eyes reflecting a world of pain and resilience. “I was taken, Luna. Right after they attacked me, they didn't kill me—they dragged me to a hidden prison far from here.” His voice grew hoarse, each word dripping with a blend of rage and heartbreak. “They wanted to break me, make me a monster. For years, they starved me, beat me, and tried to erase every sliver of hope. But I resisted, Luna. I fought back because I knew I had to return to you, to our children.”I felt a lump forming in my throat, my heart breaking with each word he spoke. But I needed to know more. I

Brax's POVIcy, cold water hit my body like a wave, jolting me awake. I had been dreaming of my beloved Luna again, but this time it felt more real like I was connected to her. I blinked rapidly, trying to shake off the disorientation. The dank, musty smell of the dungeon assaulted my senses, and the familiar, oppressive darkness pressed in around me."Rise and shine, wolf," a rough voice taunted from the shadows. I shielded my eyes from the flickering torchlight as it moved closer, revealing the smirking face of one of my captors.I growled low in my throat, the sound reverberating through the cell. "What do you want?" I spat, my voice raw and filled with loathing.The guard chuckled, his eyes glinting with sadistic amusement. "Just making sure you're still alive. Wouldn't want you to miss any of the fun we've got planned."He turned and left, the dungeon door clanging shut behind him, leaving me alone in the suffocating darkness once more. I slumped against the cold stone wall, my t