All Chapters of The Alpha’s Barren Pup: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

LyraI strode back and forth in Lila's den, my thoughts racing like leaves trapped in a storm. Kim was laying on the improvised bed, breathing shallowly and laboriously. Each agonizing breath served as a reminder of the ticking clock. "Think, Lyra," I said to myself. "What did Lila say about poison?" Rare. It mimics a wasting illness. But aside from that, I was grasping at shadows. "We'll make it," Selene's voice said calmly in my head, a contrast to my terror. "We've experienced obstacles before. I took a deep breath and attempted to concentrate. "You're right," I muttered. "We have to approach this methodically." I went down beside Kim and softly grasped her hand. It felt chilly and moist, like a wet stone. "Kim?" I called quietly. "Can you hear me?" Her eyelids fluttered and she managed a weak nod. “I need you to tell me exactly how you feel,” I said, squeezing her hand. "Every detail can be important." Kim's voice was barely a whisper. "It… it's burning. Like fire in my veins.

Lyra I sat at Kim's bedside, observing her while the antidote I gave her gradually took effect. The room was quiet except for the mild sound of Kim's breathing, which was more steady than it had been in hours. "Come on, Kim," I said softly, squeezing her hand."You can do it. Fight." Kim's eyes twitched wide, as if she had heard my cry. Her eyes, previously darkened with sadness, now carried a spark of life. "Lyra?" she said, her voice soft but distinct. "What happened?" Relief surged through me, making me dizzy."You're okay," I said, tears welling up in my eyes. "It worked."You are going to be fine." Kim attempted a little grin. "I told you you could do it," she murmured, squeezing my hand slightly. I let out a teary chuckle. "Yeah, well, next time maybe don't volunteer to be poisoned, okay?" "Deal," Kim chuckled and winced slightly. "Ow."Laughter hurts." "Take it easy," I said, adjusting her covers. "You've been through a lot." As Kim fell asleep, I felt Selene stir within

Lyra   Three days after my triumph in the healer's trial, I found myself once again standing before the Council of Elders. The circular chamber felt more imposing than ever, the air thick with anticipation. Akira, the Pack Historian, was the first to speak. Her iron-gray braids seemed to bristle as she fixed me with a stern gaze. "Luna Lyra, you have surprised us with your... unexpected success in the healer's trial." I stood tall, refusing to be cowed. "Thank you, Elder Akira. I hope I've begun to prove my worth to the pack." Lila, the Medicine Woman, leaned forward, her dark eyes searching my face. "You've shown potential, child. But do not let this small victory go to your head. The path ahead is far more treacherous." "I understand," I replied, trying to keep my voice steady. "I'm ready for whatever challenges you have for me." A

 Lyra  The cold morning air bit at my skin while I walked to the rendezvous spot. A blend of excitement and fear raced through my veins as my heart pounded in my chest. The forest stood in front of me, a huge area of green that appeared to go on indefinitely. Today, it will serve as our battlefield. As I neared the open space, I noticed the hunters had already assembled. Their expressions showed strong resolve, with sparkling eyes anticipating the excitement of the forthcoming test. Zara stood in the middle, her commanding presence capturing everyone's attention. "Luna Lyra," she shouted, her voice spreading through the clearing. "Thank you for joining us, it's great to have you here." I stood up tall, determined not to be intimidated. "I wouldn't skip it," I responded, my voice sounding more confident than I actually felt. Zara's mouth formed a sly smil

 Lyra Upon reaching a curve in the stream, I spotted the origin of the sound. A youthful wolf was trapped under a fallen tree, with its leg stuck in an awkward position. Filled with a blend of fear and desperation, my eyes locked with its golden ones. I cautiously moved closer, extending my hands in a peaceful manner. "I whispered softly, 'Take it easy.'" "I will not cause you any harm." The wolf whimpered once more, weakly resisting its wooden confinement. I realized then that it was not only its leg that was hurt - there was also a deep cut on its side covered in blood. I felt pain in my heart as I saw it. This wasn't the target I was supposed to go after, but I couldn't abandon it to endure suffering. "I said softly, more for my own benefit than for the wolf," I murmured. "Let's try to see if we can assist in getting you out of that place." I inspected the downed