All Chapters of Broken trust: Luna's awakening : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

NARAH’S POVDon’t trust him.Those were Liora’s words to me about my brother. It didn't surprise me much that she suspected Chris also had something to hide. I knew Chris better than anyone, but after that night, the things he said really made me doubt.Just as Liora was about to speak, a loud laugh pierced the air behind us. We exchanged glances and quickly got on our heels, running in the opposite direction where we heard footsteps approaching. We both hid behind a thick cluster of trees, holding our breaths as a man and a woman stood near the stream we had just left.They didn’t notice they were not alone. I gestured for Liora to stay quiet and leaned out slightly to get a better view. The tall grasses partially obscured my sight, but I could still see their silhouettes entwined, lost in each other’s embrace.They couldn’t get enough of one another as they ravished each other in kisses.Upon hearing their loud moans and wet kisses, Liora nearly laughed but caught herself, pressing

ALPHA VAN’S POVI was sitting in my office. I had my back leaned in my chair with my fingers steepled under my chin, listening attentively to Jeremiah, Yet, in the depths of my mind, Narah lingered, a haunting distraction.What good was it to dwell on her when a witch was out there, a threat to us all?I’d been ignoring her because I feared for her safety. If I got close enough to her, I might just lose her, like I lost my fated mate.Moonlight streamed through the window, casting a silver glow across the room. Jeremiah stepped forward, dropping an old compass on my desk.“The witch you’re looking for often crosses borders. This compass, given to me by an old mage, only responds to magic. We can use it to find her.”Beta Solomon’s forehead creased with concern, while Beta Henry stood by the large oak table, his expression serious as we discussed our approach to Anakiyus and his rogues.Bryan leaned against the wall, arms crossed, while Kacy paced restlessly. The air was thick with urg

NARAH’S POVAlpha Van and I walked slowly back to the mansion, the crisp night air tinged with the scent of pine and damp earth. Each time his hand brushed against mine, my heart thumped loudly, sending soft smiles dancing on my lips, even as an awkward silence enveloped us.It felt heavy, laden with everything left unsaid, as if he hadn’t ventured into the woods to find me because he had feelings for me.As we entered the living room, the warmth of the fire from the fireplace crackled, contrasting with the chill outside. We spotted Bryan and Kacy; Bryan's eyes lit up at our arrival, but then quickly darkened with sadness and remorse.A storm of thoughts seemed to linger beneath his surface, leaving me wondering what was happening in his mind.I excused myself and climbed the stairs, the creak of the wooden door to my room echoing my restlessness. Back in my room, sleep eluded me.I turned and tossed in my bed, thinking of everything that had happened and that which hadn't happened ye

ALPHA VAN’S POV I was glad my brother had finally settled down with someone he loved. Though Sharon might not be his fated mate, I had never seen him care for anyone as much. He truly loved her. Speaking of love, Narah’s gaze sparkled in the afternoon light, drawing my attention like a magnet. Each time I stole a glance at her, I found her gaze was not on me and my heart sank a little more; the entire time, her eyes were fixed on Sharon and Liam, laughter dancing between them. A fleeting thought crossed my mind—what if she longed for a mate of her own? If that was the case, I’d lay my heart bare for her, ready to be whatever she needed and let her do whatever she pleased with me; I was all hers. I imagined her touch, her smile brightening my world. Once I dealt with Anakiyus and the witch’s problem today, I’d take the divorce papers to Gina and finally reveal my feelings for Narah. My eyes swept through the garden, taking in the beautiful, vibrant colours of flowers and the

ALPHA VAN’S POV I turned to look at Bryan, the gun trembling in his hand as it pointed at the witch's forehead. Jeremiah stood tall beside him, arms crossed, a smirk on his face. Rachael’s eyes were wide, her dagger still pressed tightly against the witch's throat. Liora. That was her name. Fear radiated from her, and I could see her breath quicken. Bryan hesitated. What was going on in his head? I thought he didn't want her dead. The room smelled of fear and sweat. “A gun?” Jeremiah asked, raising an eyebrow, not completely surprised. “I didn't know you had that.” “Well, there are a lot of things I have that you don’t know about, big brother.” Bryan’s voice was low, a new edge to it. That was the first time he’d ever addressed Jeremiah that way. I could sense the tension rolling off him; he was on the brink, but I was sure he wouldn’t pull that trigger. “He's going to pull the trigger,” Jeremiah said, turning to Anakiyus. Anakiyus’s expression shifted from concern to panic