All Chapters of Odyssey Of A Hexed Luna : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Livia's POV: “I propose a duel… A swordfight to determine the winner, the loser has to forfeit the throne and the winner gets to become Alpha.” Xandros suggested to the crowd and to Lucius, a loud uproar came from the crowd showing their approval of the suggestion. The plan was about to kick in, just one touch of the poisoned sword and the rest would be history. The two men put on their armor and they were led to the ring by the battle officiator, Xandros immediately cut in front of Lucius as he rushed to the sword rack to pick the sword in the left rack… the plan instantly set into motion. Lucius looked at me from the ring, though I couldn't hear what he said but his facial expression says it all. “Just hang in there a little, this will all be over very soon.” I felt I heard him say. “For the realm, for justice… draw steel!” The battle officiator's voice shut through the crowd and the fight began. They both unsheathed their swords as it glistened when touched by the sword, the b

Livia's POV: Xandros winced in pain as he held his cheek, he didn't care much about the injury on his face, all he focused on was his mother who was running towards him, but instead of her showing a proud emotion, her face held the expression of that of anguish. His vision began to blur, his eyes struggling to focus on the faces surrounding him, his eyes lingered in search of something or something and I knew it was me. I slowly stood on my feet and rubbed my knees that were already peeled from the effect of kneeling on the rough ground for too long. Xandros held his head as he felt his head spin, his limbs felt heavy as if weighted by invisible chains. His eyes widened in realization as he stumbled backwards, his hand clutching his throat, the venomous Nightshade potion had already begun its journey into his heart as it coursed through his veins, its deadly grip tightening. The crowd watched all these happenings with their mouths agape, waiting to see the end result. “No… imposs

Lucius' POV: That's Alpha Lycaon? I said, realizing the reason why I was brought here. But what curse could actually be upon him? Was the woman to curse him? “Oh cyllene, you're here already.” He said slowly with a smile on his lips. “Yes, and I also brought your favorite wine.” She said, raising up the jar in her hand. “Oh good, pour me some.” I couldn't understand why they were here in the first place but my guess was that maybe their Pack was close by. Suddenly, the hue of the clouds started to change rapidly like the world before me was being fast forwarded. I was a bit confused by this but still continued to keep my calm. The scenery came to a stop when the sun had already set and Lycaon was sleeping soundly on the woman's lap who seemed to be his mate or lover. But then something odd began to play. The woman started to check his pulse and placed her hand a bit closer to his nose to check if he was still breathing. What is going on? This woman puts on a look of innocence

Livia's POV: “As a matter of fact, technically, I don't think I was born on this day!” My brain sparked at this sudden realization. I flashed back to the stories my mom used to tell me about the circumstances surrounding my birth, how I had died and was reborn the next day in the Pack's Ephesus. “What do you mean by you weren't? Don't you know the date of your birth?” Adrian's voice was filled with curiosity as he urged me to explain what I meant. “It's a long story Adrian,but I do hope your theory is correct.” A new wave of hope enveloped me and my face once again radiated with excitement. Training session was swift and I already got a hang of the techniques, so it didn't feel as tiring as before. “Livia, you're quite good with your defenses, but you need to put in more effort into your attacks!” Adrian cautioned at the end of the session. “I'll make sure I put in my best trainer Adrian!” I had channeled all my frustration into my training today, it felt like I was venting out

Livia's POV: In no time, we arrived at our destination. The stump where we chatted the last time, this time it took us much less time to get here. Adrian and I sat on it for a short rest. “Livia, You're really fast! I feel like the trees and obstacles have no effect on you.” Adrian looked at me with shock in his eyes. “You have such a high talent in speed and evasion, as well as a keen sense of smell and hearing… This must be one of the characteristics of a rogue werewolf. As far as I know, The rogues are known for their great physical strength, but their movements are very sluggish. “I… I'm not a rogue werewolf.” “What?!” Adrian looked interested, “Then what's pack are you from?” I remember my pack, which perished 8 years ago, and the painful memory silenced me. “Livia… are you okay?” Adrian sounded like he sensed my slump And his inquiry sounded hesitant. “If you don't want to talk about it, Then don't. Everyone has privacy.” “No, we are friends and it's not something th