All Chapters of Return Of The Betrayed Luna: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

**A Faint Whisper of Her** *(Augustus' POV)*It had been a while Laura vanished without a trace, and every hour felt like a lifetime. I stared out the window of my quarters, my hands clenched tightly behind my back. The golden hue of the evening sky did nothing to calm the restlessness gnawing at me. She had left without a word, and despite every effort, I was no closer to finding her.John, one of my most trusted subordinates, stood a few feet away, waiting for me to speak. I’d summoned him hoping there would finally be some news.“Any updates on her whereabouts?” I asked, my voice barely masking the frustration that had become a constant companion.John shifted slightly, his eyes downcast. “The spies are still out there, searching every possible lead, but… no sign of her yet, Your Highness. They’re trying their best.”I inhaled sharply, the familiar sting of disappointment settling deep in my chest. No sign of her yet. Those words had haunted me for weeks now. Each day, I’d wake u

A Dangerous Meal*(Laura's POV)*The fire crackled softly as the last of the fish grilled over the flames, the smoky scent drifting into the cool air. I sat there, content, chewing on the tender meat when Augustus spoke again."The Alpha of the Celestial Pack won’t be back for another five days,” he said, his voice calm, but his eyes serious. “He’s away on a journey.”I froze mid-bite. Five days? That wasn’t part of the plan. I thought I’d be able to meet him and get some answers about my parents. But now, it seemed I was stuck here for longer than I anticipated. I could feel Augustus’ eyes on me, watching for my reaction, but I kept my face neutral.“You didn’t know, did you?” he asked, his brow arching slightly as he shifted his gaze back to the fire. “I didn’t.” I sighed, poking at the embers with a stick. Five days felt like an eternity, especially when I had no time to waste. I glanced at Augustus, wondering why he’d chosen to show up now. "Where did you hear that?"“I have my s

The Vision of Fire and Destruction(Laura’s POV)As I sat at the table, I could barely focus on the food in front of me. Augustus was talking to his sister, Scarlet, and the rest of the lycans gathered around the grand table, but my mind felt distant, clouded by a strange unease that I couldn’t shake. I chewed on a piece of the grilled fish, but it tasted like ash. The warm, inviting atmosphere should have made me feel at ease, but instead, something was pulling at me. It was subtle at first—a quiet whisper, a faint tug from within, as though my wolf, Crystal, was trying to tell me something.Then, without warning, my vision blurred, and the room started to spin. The sounds of laughter and conversation faded, replaced by a high-pitched ringing that grew louder and louder until it was deafening. My body froze, and my senses were pulled into another place—another time.The scene that unfolded before me was chaos.I was standing in the middle of a bustling market, the very same annual marke

The Aftermath of Chaos*(Laura’s POV)*The explosion hit me before I had a chance to react. One moment, I was standing with Augustus, and the next, the force of the blast lifted me into the air, my body weightless for a terrifying second before slamming me against the hard bark of a tree. Pain ripped through my side as my head collided with the trunk, and everything went black.I couldn’t feel anything at first. It was as if I was floating in a void, surrounded by nothingness, the chaos of the explosion fading into the background. And then, slowly, a light pierced the darkness, soft and warm. The pain in my body seemed to dull, and I felt a presence—a familiar presence—coming closer. I knew who it was even before I saw her.“Mom?” I whispered, my voice barely audible.She appeared in front of me, her face kind and loving as always, though there was a sadness in her eyes that made my heart ache. She looked the same as I remembered her, strong and beautiful, her long dark hair cascading

A Letter From AxelLAURA'S POV Days had passed since the explosion, and I was finally feeling like myself again. My strength had returned, and the aches from being thrown against that tree had slowly faded. It felt good to be able to walk around without wincing or leaning on someone for support. But as much as I tried to focus on my recovery, my mind was elsewhere—on my pack, on Maxwell, on everything I’d lost. The peacefulness of Augustus' kingdom couldn't quiet the storm raging inside me.I was sitting by the window, gazing out at the lush gardens, when there was a knock at the door. Before I could answer, Augustus stepped in, holding a letter in his hand. He didn’t say anything at first, just handed it to me with a serious look in his eyes.“A postman just delivered this,” he said. “It’s addressed to you.”My eyebrows furrowed as I took the letter. Who could possibly know I was here? I hadn’t told anyone I was staying in the lycan kingdom, not even Maxwell. As I glanced at the sea