All Chapters of Breaking The Bloodwolf Luna: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

*KINCAID'S P.O.V*HE TOOK THE next flight back to Scotland. As soon as the plane touched down, he knew something was amiss. He had left the meeting without Liam. Liam was going to get Elsa and then head for Scotland too. There was an SUV waiting for Kincaid in a private parking lot. As soon as he dropped from the plane, he got in the car and drove out like a blind bat. It drove to the pack in record time. He got out of the car. The pack was unnaturally quiet and there was a heavy air in the atmosphere. He barged into the packhouse and saw Adrienne sitting alone near a fireplace. She turned and looked at him, her eyes were tear rimmed and she regarded him with what looked like pity. Then she pointed upstairs. He took the stairs 3 at a time, he gave a knock before entering a room. His father lay on a bed. Unmoving. He would have thought the man was sleeping, if not for his mother's red eyes and the smell of blood coming from his father's body. Beta Marcus stood to the side, his jaws

*ADRIENNE'S P.O.V*"OUR ALPHA EZRA is dead."That sentence would continue to haunt me for the rest of my life. A sudden wave of sadness filled my heart as soon as I heard it, and the sadness and despair escalated as all the emotions of the pack members grew more sorrowful.I saw Beta Marcus's eyes glaze over and he clenched his fists. Then he looked at me before leaving the room. I hurried out of my room too and went upstairs, to where Luna Amelia was. She remained calm, but the pain radiated through her whole body. When she saw me, she smiled sadly and gestured at me to come in. Alpha Ezra was already covered, but the pale stench of death hung in the air. I sniffled again, she rubbed my back to comfort me, even though she needed the comfort more. "Things are about to change around here, Adrienne," She said softly. But she did not explain herself, she just walked out, leaving me to ponder on what she had just said. What does she mean? Will the changes be good? Or will the further

*KINCAID'S P.O.V*KINCAID KNEW THAT he should give Caer control. in scenarios like this, Caer was a better fighter. When it came to a duel, a human was not a match for a wolf, but Kincaid wanted to test the strength of his uncle's wolf. After the first wave of attack, Kincaid had come to one conclusion; Alastair was very strong, maybe even stronger than Kincaid himself. But he was at a disadvantage. He was clumsy and pretty slow, and that was what Kincaid planned to exploit. He started teasing Alastair with small scratches, trying to draw him out. Caer had been raging in his head, wanting to come out and take part in the fight, but Kincaid had kept his wolf locked in until the very last minute, and it was even almost too late. After Alastair had gotten his jaws around Kincaid's shoulder and wiggled him like a ragdoll before tossing him in the air, Kincaid could feel himself weakening and Caer was finally released. He shifted mid-air and twisted, taking everyone by surprise.The fig

HIDDEN IN THE shadows, Lucy watched Kincaid and the strange red wolf snuggle under the moonlight. The wind blew in her direction and she recognized the mixed scents. She caught the scent of Kincaid, a scent that she knew all too well, and the scent that belonged to Adrienne. The red wolf was Adrienne?She squinted to get a better look. She had thought the new girl was without a wolf spirit. But now that she thought about it, there had been signs. The first night she had tried to intimidate Adrienne into submission, she saw a flash of red in Adrienne's eyes. She had thought it was just a reflection of light, or she had imagined it. But it turns out that that was her wolf. But why does she not shift regularly, not even when she's in danger? Lucy wondered. Lucy took a step forward and crouched quietly behind a tall shrub. She didn't want to attract unwanted attention to her, and she didn't want Kincaid to know she was there. The wind was in her favor, as it blew away from her, carrying

*ADRIENNE'S P.O.V*KINCAID'S WORDS RATTLED in my head. He had openly called me his Luna in front of an external Alpha. I looked at him, trying to catch his eyes, but his gaze was averted. Saying it out loud felt like a solid confirmation. Does this mean I was going to sleep with him? And he would have to complete the marking. My thoughts went to the scar that was on my neck since those years ago. Since the bite had never been acknowledged, it had only remained a little more than a scar with just a fragment of emotion, but now with time and after they completed their mating ritual, it was going to be a full mark. The mistake that Alpha Charles had made would not repeat itself when the marking was complete. At first glance, one would immediately know that I was a Luna, and I would even carry his scent. The cries of Elsa drew my attention back to the present. I crouched beside the squirming girl, trying to ease the pain in whatever way I could. She had not experienced this type of pain