All Chapters of THE SILVER HEAD LUNA; WHEN HER WOLF HOWLS: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

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NINETY-ONE: USELESS APOLOGIES

SAGERight there at the window, I leaned against the hard wall and stared down at four figures—Father, my brothers, and my sworn enemy. What was I saying? All of them were my sworn enemies. It looked like they were leaving, especially because they had bags in their hands. One thing I wondered about was how they knew I wanted them to leave as soon as they could. I moped on, realizing not all of them would leave but a few, save my sworn enemy who would spend more time here with me. And the other members of the Pack. Someone said something I didn't hear. That was Father. He said words to Eleanor who nodded over and over again, and then my brothers did the same, leaving me with no other option but to wonder what they talked about. Was I the one put in that conversation? That was very possible. They could do a thing like that, but why should I care? Turning around, I walked away from the window, letting my legs lead me to the wardrobe where I spent the next minute selecting an o
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NINETY-TWO: PITY AND CONFUSION.

KNOXAt this point, there was nothing I could do. What else could I do if not watch the moment unfold? I woke up this morning with a slight headache and a dent in my countenance while these thoughts ran around in my head, leaving me with no choice but to shake my head. A sigh ran out of my mouth and I sat up on the bed, shaking my head the more while these thoughts kept running around in my head. What was I going to do on this day? I got on and walked to the window side, looking out as I gazed at the wolves who went about their tasks in the compound. The thoughts stopped running in my head and I turned to walk to the bed where a seat was taken, watching the thoughts in my head resume again. A knock on the door cut short my thoughts. “Come on in, Brian—” Knowing fully well that it was him, I snapped my fingers and he walked into the space. “What can I do for you on a beautiful morning like this?” The young man bowed. “Good morning, Alpha Knox. It's a beautiful morning indeed but
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NINETY-THREE: Mother. What For?

SAGEThis morning, I relaxed in the bathtub in the bathroom, holding myself from screaming like the mad woman I had suddenly become. The cold water teased me, giving me the comfort I should find in a human and not water. It was only early in the morning and I had been here. If I was not mistaken, this had to be the third hour of my existence in this bathroom and the sixth time I would change the water. Life was tough. More than tough, in fact. What was tougher was not having a solution to the problems I was facing. Since I was birthed and brought into existence, there always was an answer to these things—when there came an issue. But at this stage and point in my life, I had become very helpless. There was nothing to do and at this point, I had given up on the thought of having an answer. Or an idea.Opening my eyes on the same bed with Aegon this morning, anger was the only thing that could be seen on my countenance. He annoyed me so much these days, and I could not help but
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NINETY-FOUR: DINNER FOR WHAT?

SAGEWere my eyes hurting? What was my mother doing in The Darkfangs Pack instead of staying in The Moonclaw Pack where she belonged? My thoughts still raced until the woman looked around. To not be seen, I shifted from the window, holding back my breath as though she could hear it. After a short moment, I walked back to the window and looked at the woman. She was pretty but wicked. A kind of mother one wouldn't wish to have and it was unfortunate that I had this kind as a mother. What has she come to do here?What else? What else if not mock me like her other daughter did? What was I even thinking? She had come to see Eleanor—who else if not Eleanor? I moped down, waiting for something else to happen but what would it be? Just about that time, I heard a familiar voice. It wasn't the voice of my mother. It was the voice of a woman who was my sworn enemy and I watched on, not moving or scared to not be seen. This was my house the last time I checked and I was still in charge, w
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NINETY-FIVE: PREPLANs

ELEANOR I was out of the bathroom, more than ready for a dinner moment between mother and daughters. A bright smile came on my countenance when I thought about the reason Mother was here in the first place. What else if not coming to speak with Sage concerning leaving the Pack and returning to a place she belonged? I caught up with the closet and looked into it, wondering which clothes exactly I would use for this cause. The last time I came here, I was worried about hanging all my clothes in the closet because I wasn't going to last in the Pack. But now, here I was with so many clothes hanging in the closet of my room and there was no way I was bothered because I knew in my mind that I had come here to stay. Snapping out of my thoughts, I reached for an outfit. There was nothing else that would fit so perfectly, so I went for that. How about Sage? Did she have plans to dress more than me or did she plan to be the homeless idiot she was? I dropped the clothes on the bed and gav
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NINETY-SIX: THE CHASE

SAGE“What do I say?” I chuckled and looked in the direction where my sister was seated. “What can I possibly say?” “I don't know—” Mother let out. “Perhaps, you have something to do tomorrow and don't have a chance to sit and talk. Let me know if tomorrow doesn't work out.” “I believe I can make out some time for that talk, Mother—” my smile, genuine, yet insulting. “Will that be all your requests? I am filled from eating and would love to get back to what I was doing.” The old woman nodded. She looked at Eleanor who looked at me. Something was fishy and I didn't need to ask before understanding because from the way the women looked at each other, I could tell that this was a plot. But did I care? Why would I care? Nothing was going to move me out of this pack, in case this was their plan. Why else will the old woman be in this pack? A smile came on my countenance and I shrugged out of these thoughts, making up my mind to wait and not judge them because I could be wrong. Th
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NINETY-SEVEN: UTMOST REFUSAL.

SAGEUnable to hold back myself from laughing, I was left with no choice but to meet the gaze of my Mother. The woman who birthed me. “What did you just say to me, Mother?” She was shocked. Maybe because I seldom defended myself in this manner but I didn't care. I didn't care because I was about to do just that, and I would do it over and over again if there was such a time. More laughs ran out of my mouth. It was unbelievable. Why did I think she had come here to apologize to me for being a wicked Mother? Why did I think she came here for peace? Why did I think Eleanor was going to do the same just as I expected her to? Tears threatened to run down my face but I held back myself so that I was not seen. “No,” there was this urge to stand on my feet and walk out of her sight. Maybe return to my chamber and never come out—this way, I was never seen by the woman sitting right next to me. “Is this what you came all the way from The Moonclaw Pack down to The Darkfangs Pack to do
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NINETY-EIGHT: DO SOMETHING!

ELEANOR It was in the evening. The evening of the next day after a mother and her daughters had a moment at the diner hall. In my chamber, I was seated and waiting for Mother to show up. Before now, she had promised to be here as soon as she was done speaking with my sister. Hell no. My enemy. Just when I was about to give up, someone knocked on my door, awakening my spirit. “Yes, come in.” Turned out it was a guard. The man who watched over the door. “My lady—” he bowed. “I'm sorry but your mother is at the door. She asked me to let her in and I thought—”“Idiot!” At the top of my voice, I shouted. “Idiot. Don't you know the difference between a total stranger and my Mother?! Why should you take permission from me before she is let in?” He walked out, not waiting for me to say more. The door opened in a short while. Mother was walking into the chamber, a weak smile on her countenance. “Hi, my child—” she caught up with the space, shut the door, and looked around the space
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NINETY-NINE: MISSION TO KILL.

ELEANOR Days later, Mother was gone from the Pack. This was something I looked forward to seeing a long while ago, and finally, it happened. There was no way I would do the things I wanted to do to my sister with her in the Pack. The more reason why I needed Mother out and not just that, she was going to be included in my reasons to the Alpha who I should see before the end of the week. Even at the end of the day. Waking up this morning, I realized this was the day I would do a lot of things, including kick starting my first move to achieving a plan I've had in my head for a long time. “Good morning, my Lady.” A while ago, I snapped my fingers, and the man who watched over the door, walked in with a smile I didn't for a moment find attractive. “Good morning, wolf—” I greeted back. “Forgive me, but I don't think I need your assistance any longer. If you ask me, I believe you should make it back to your post outside my door and I'll let you know when I need your help with somet
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100: POISON!

ELEANOR Driving my way through the gate, I was led by one of the guards to the lot where I should pack. No one needed to tell me I wouldn't make it out today, so I had made up my mind from the onset to spend a few days in the Witch's house. Suddenly, a maid, instead of the guard who had led me to the lot, was standing in front of me. “Welcome to the Witch's abode, Eleanor. I am your maid throughout your stay in this Pack. Shall I lead you to your room?” Recovering from the shock, I gave the woman a nod. “Sure. Shall we?” I looked at the trunk and walked towards it. “You must give me a moment to grab that.” After grabbing my bag, I walked behind the lady who led me through a hallway. It was a very beautiful place to be in, but I feared greatly for my life, especially when I recalled the moment when a witch turned from a guard to a maid. But what could I do, or say? I needed this help and this is why I have come. “Shall I see the Head Witch today?” She stopped in her tracks, sh
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