All Chapters of Echoes of the moon: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Chapter 32 — Aria's POV “Who are you?” I whispered, even as something deep in my hybrid nature responded to his presence.“I'm Aiden,” the stranger said, his voice calm and authoritative. “Your wolf guardian.”The pack house went completely silent. Time seemed to stop. Every supernatural being in the room froze, their collective energy creating a thick, almost tangible tension. Kane and Zane immediately moved, positioning themselves between Aiden and me, wolf energy crackling like live electrical wires. Their protective instincts were so synchronized it was almost beautiful — as if we weren't in the middle of a potentially catastrophic moment.“My wolf Guardian?” I repeated, my five aspects suddenly buzzing with recognition, especially my wolf. It was like each part of my hybrid nature was having its own internal conversation, responding to Aiden's presence in ways I couldn't fully understand.Victor, stepped forward, pulling out a complex magical device that looked like a cross betw

Chapter 34 — Aria's POV My body felt like a battlefield. The wolf training with Aiden from yesterday had transformed every muscle into a reminder of supernatural intensity. Each movement sent waves of protest through my body — a symphony of exhaustion that screamed with every single stretch.The morning light crept through my window, casting soft shadows across my room. My hybrid body was both a blessing and a curse. Recovery wasn't normal. It was magical, complicated, and intense.Kane appeared at my doorway, a knowing smirk playing on his lips. “Victor's waiting,” he said, tossing me a specially designed training outfit. Midnight black, with intricate magical reinforcements woven into the fabric. It looked more like supernatural armor than training gear.“Vampire training,” I groaned. “Because wolf training wasn't intense enough?”I dragged myself out of bed, only to find Zane already up and watching me with those intense eyes that seemed to see right through me. “You should get re

Chapter 36 — Kane's POV The room fell into a heavy silence as Selene studied Aria. Her eyes—a complex mix of silver and midnight blue—seemed to look through Aria rather than at her.“Who are you?” Aria asked, breaking the silence in the room.“I'm Selene Nightfire,” she began, her voice carrying the weight of centuries. “The forgotten sister of your mates. The cursed one.” She moved with a grace that was neither. Her movements suggested a being caught between multiple worlds—much like Aria herself.Victor stepped forward, a protective instinct blazing in his vampire eyes. “Selene Nightfire,” he acknowledged, a hint of respect and caution in his tone.Zane and I flanked Aria, our mate bond creating an invisible protective barrier. Something about Selene felt… dangerous. Not in a threatening way, but in a way that suggested she carried secrets that could tear our entire world apart.“You're Aria Ravenshadow,” Selene said, her voice a mix of ancient wisdom and deep pain. “And you're m

Chapter 38 — Kane's POV The moment we stepped away from the supernatural trial, I could feel the tension crackling around Aria like a living, breathing thing. My twin Zane and I exchanged a look — we both knew this wasn't over. Not by a long shot.Jaxon might have lost the challenge, but something told me we hadn't seen the last of him. The way his eyes had burned with determination during the trial? Yeah, that wasn't the look of someone ready to walk away.“Are you okay?” I asked Aria, my hand instinctively finding hers.She looked… complicated. Her five supernatural aspects were doing this weird shimmer-and-pulse thing that I'd learned meant she was processing some seriously intense emotions. The wolf in her was growling softly, the vampire energy was dark and swirling, the witch's magic tingled, the demon felt restless, and the angel's light flickered like a candle in the wind.Zane moved closer, his presence a solid comfort. That's the thing about being twins — we didn't always n

Chapter 40 — Zane's POVAfter Azrael's attack and Vivian's escape, I knew we couldn't just sit around waiting for the next hit. My twin bond with Kane meant we were always thinking alike, but this time, I was taking point.“We need a plan,” I told Victor, my wolf energy crackling with determination.Victor's vampire eyes studied me. “Gathering intelligence on Azrael won't be simple.” He said.“No kidding.”I assembled our pack's most elite supernatural operatives. Not just fighters, but trackers. Magical communication experts. Supernatural energy specialists. The kind of team that could slip through magical barriers like shadows.“We need to find Azrael,” I announced.The war room hummed with holographic displays flickering with intelligence reports from our pack's reconnaissance teams. Maps painted in vibrant blue and red color covered the walls, each color representing different threat levels and movement patterns. The air crackled with tension, a mixture of magical residue and pur