All Chapters of THE SILVER HEAD LUNA; WHEN HER WOLF HOWLS: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

SAGEThe shocking look on the countenance of the Alpha told me everything I needed to know. I also was more than shocked by all that was happening, but what choice did they leave me with? Aegon had been on bedrest since the last time and there was no way I would watch him die. He was my husband the last time I checked. I could not watch him die, no matter what. These past few days, I have tried to have the heart I thought I had but there was no way it worked. No matter how hard I tried to have the wicked heart I wished I had so that it could be used against him, it was impossible to stand my ground. A sigh ran out of my mouth. I became deep in thoughts, forgetting what I said to the Alpha who sure was moping at me. I caught up with the couch and took a seat, holding back tears from falling from my face. What else was I supposed to do if I did not give blood to Aegon? He was going to die and I would be hurt for the rest of my life. Yet, another sigh ran out of my mouth. Or do

ELEANOR Finally! This was the point where I kickstarted my second option on the list of a few to be where I wanted to be. The thought of this brought a smile to my face, and again, I thought of it in another way. Just the way that I wanted it to be, and that was how it was going to be because the last time I checked, it was me who made the rules. The Prince was mine. I had meant every word to Sage when I said them to her over and over again. Did she think of me as a joker? Maybe she did—and now was the time to prove to her that I wasn't in any way joking, but rather, she was the one who was joking when she said it wasn't possible. What was I going to do? It was simple. I was going to let him know that I was pregnant, even though I wasn't, but how was he going to confirm that? A smile pulled on my countenance again, and I adjusted on the bed, picking up my phone from the small table next to it and then moping at its screen to check out the time. Nodding, I knew this w

SAGELeft with no choice, I began to visit the dining for the usual meals. What could I do if not attend? This morning, I looked into the mirror, admiring my outfit as I turned back around to look at Aegon who was still lying on the bed. He had taken his bath this morning as well as wore his clothes, but something didn't feel right. Something I couldn't place a hand on. What exactly was happening? “Aegon?” I called, smiling. “Are you okay?” “Yes, baby—” he let out, sitting up. “Why did you ask?” Why else did I ask if not because of the way he looked like a sick man on the bed? Did something happen to him? How could I even know? A sigh ran out of my mouth and I looked at the mirror once more, concluding that I looked good and that Aella, as usual, did a good job. Now was the time to leave the chamber and reach the dining table. Which I was more than ready to do. When was the last time I visited the diner, even? A sigh ran out of my mouth as I turned to look at Aegon who seemed l

KNOX“How is this even possible?!” Aegon sat there. I stood there, moping at him, waiting for him to announce to me that this was a prank, but from the look of things—nothing like that was going to happen. “I'm sorry, Uncle.” “You're sorry?!” I shouted again, turning away from him as I paced to the other side, stopping in my tracks and turning around to meet his gaze again. “Tell me that this news is a joke, Aegon. Tell me already because I don't want to believe it. What are you waiting for?” He got up as well and walked to the end of the chamber. A sigh ran out of my mouth, and I shook my head. “How come? What have you done?” “I didn't mean to—” It was his turn to cry. I watched tears fall down the face of my nephew, leaving me helpless. “I didn't know the woman was setting a trap for me to fall into. How could I be so foolish, Uncle?” “No, don't say that—” my heart melted, and I walked back to the bedside, taking a seat on it. “You were so foolish, and I'm not arguing with

SAGE Was she—talking to me? “I'm talking to you, sister—” Then, I knew she was referring to me. Left with no choice, I turned around to look at Regan, a man who didn't recognize me as his sister—but rather, a total stranger. “What did you just call me, Eleanor?” “Oh—” she let out a sigh, reaching for my front. “I called you a barren woman, Eleanor. Or are you not one?” Smiling, I was turning around already. It was barely twenty-four hours since they got here, and the last thing I would do was exchange words with them. Walking to the front door and the door that would lead me out of their presence, I was reaching for the handle when someone held my hand—pushing it back to my side. “What is it, Regan?” I faced my brother. “My sister isn't done speaking to you, Sage—” he looked at Eleanor who was all smiles, obviously happy that a man who should have my side, is having her side. “Wait until she's done then you can walk away.” It was unbelievable. Unbelievable that they would b