All Chapters of Forbidden Bonds: Secrets of the Alpha's Mate: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Lyra's POVThe hidden Fae archive is a wonder to behold, its crystalline walls pulsing with ancient magic. Shelves upon shelves of scrolls and tomes stretch as far as the eye can see, each one holding secrets that could reshape our understanding of reality. Under different circumstances, I might have been awestruck. But right now, all I can focus on is the palpable tension between Xander and me as we make our way deeper into this labyrinth of knowledge."We shouldn't be here," Xander mutters, his eyes darting nervously around the cavernous space. "If the Fae Council finds out we've breached their most sacred archive..."I shoot him a withering glance. "And what would you suggest? Sit around and wait for that... thing controlling Luna to make its next move? We need answers, Xander. Now."He falls silent, but I can feel his disapproval radiating through our bond. It's a constant reminder of everything that's changed between us, of the chasm that's opened up

Elara's POVThe ancient chamber thrums with power as I meticulously draw the final runes of the protection ritual. My hands shake slightly, betraying the fear I've fought so hard to conceal. Luna – my beautiful, impossible child – lies in the center of the intricate pattern, his young face peaceful in artificial slumber.I pause, drinking in the sight of him. Not the grown man who appeared with dire warnings of the future, but the innocent boy I've sworn to protect at any cost. The weight of destiny presses down on me, a burden I've carried for far too long."It doesn't have to be this way," a soft voice says from the shadows. I don't need to turn to know it's Lyra, my ever-present shadow of a sister."You don't understand," I reply, my voice tight with emotion I refuse to show. "You've never had a child, Lyra. You can't possibly comprehend the lengths a mother will go to ensure her baby's safety."I feel more than see her flinch at my

Lyra's POVThe aftermath of the battle hangs heavy in the air as Xander and I pore over the contents of Elder Thorne's secret archive. The musty scent of ancient parchment mingles with the metallic tang of blood still clinging to our clothes. My fingers tremble slightly as I unfurl yet another scroll, the weight of each revelation threatening to crush me."Lyra," Xander's voice is tight with barely contained emotion. "Look at this."I move to his side, my breath catching as I take in the document before us. It's a detailed timeline of our lives, annotated with cryptic symbols and notes in a language I don't recognize. But the implications are clear – every major event, every pivotal moment we thought was our own choice, has been meticulously planned and orchestrated."The day we met," I whisper, tracing a finger along the parchment. "The attack that killed your father. Even... even the first time we kissed."Xander's jaw clenches, his eyes bu

Lyra's POVThe sting of my palm still burns as I stare at Xander, horror and regret warring within me. The great hall has fallen deathly silent, the remaining pack members frozen in shock at my outburst. Xander's cheek reddens where I struck him, but it's the pain in his eyes that truly cuts me to the core."Xander, I—" I begin, but he holds up a hand, silencing me."Not now," he says, his voice tight with barely controlled emotion. "We have bigger problems."As if to emphasize his point, the ground beneath our feet trembles. Outside, the unnatural purple sky pulses ominously, reality fracturing at its edges.Selene steps forward, her ageless face etched with concern. "We're running out of time," she says urgently. "The ritual must be performed now, or all will be lost."I nod, squaring my shoulders. Whatever has transpired between Xander and me, the fate of all realities hangs in the balance. Personal grievances will have to wait.

Lyra's POVThe world comes into sharp focus as I open my eyes, every sense heightened to an almost painful degree. The pack house thrums with an energy I've never felt before – or rather, never been able to perceive until now. I can feel the ley lines pulsing beneath the floorboards, sense the intricate web of pack bonds stretching out in all directions.Xander's face hovers above me, his eyes wide with a mixture of relief and apprehension. "Lyra?" he whispers, his voice catching. "Are you... you?"I sit up slowly, marveling at the newfound strength coursing through my veins. "I'm me," I assure him, reaching out to cup his cheek. "But also... more."As our skin makes contact, a jolt of electricity passes between us. Xander gasps, his eyes flashing with an otherworldly light. Through our bond, I feel his shock and awe as he experiences a fraction of what I now perceive."By the Moon Goddess," he breathes. "What happened to you?"Before