All Chapters of Eclipse of Twin Flames: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Isla's POVI carried Ryan to the hospital, my arms trembling from the weight of him and the fear that clawed at my insides. His blood soaked my clothes, each step feeling heavier. I couldn’t lose him—not like this, not after Elara.Once we arrived, the nurses rushed him into emergency care, but I stayed close, not daring to leave his side. I couldn’t afford to. Even though Ryan, like everyone else, had seen me as a curse for a long time, he was still my brother. And at this moment, I could only think of the sweet memories we shared as kids.I paced the waiting room, my thoughts consumed by questions. Why did the people around me keep getting hurt? Why was it always my family? First Elara, now Ryan. Who was behind all of this?By the time my parents arrived, they had already bandaged and sutured Ryan's wound. Their eyes immediately found Ryan, lying pale and motionless on the bed. My mother’s gaze lingered on him before it slowly shifted to me, cold and accusing.“This is your fault, I

Isla's POVI folded my arms across my chest, staring up at Adrian. For some reason, my heartbeat increased when the golden rays of the setting sun fell on his chiseled features, making him even more handsome, as if it were possible somehow. It wasn't the right time or right moment, given everything that had happened recently, to feel these things. Yet somehow, I was even partly happy and partly relieved to see him after a tiring night and a long day.The silence between Adrian and me was heavy, laced with unsaid words and emotions too tangled to unravel. I didn’t know what I expected when I asked him, “What do you want to talk about?”Adrian’s jaw tensed, his dark eyes searching mine as though looking for answers I hadn’t given. I turned away to avoid his eyes that were puzzling me. Then, without warning, he stepped forward and wrapped his arms tightly around me from behind.The warmth of his body pressed against mine sent a jolt through me, and for a moment, I forgot how to breathe.

Isla's POVI stood at the edge of the room, my arms crossed tightly over my chest. I wanted to look away, pretend like it didn't matter to me. Like I was not irritated by their closeness. But watching Elara with Adrian, them so close as nothing had changed, made my blood boil. A wave of discomfort rolled through me as my wolf stirred, her voice calm but firm. "Adrian is not worth the heartache, Isla. Even if he is your mate, we still have the power to refuse him. We are stronger than this."Yet I could not ignore how her hand rested on his arm as she rested her head on his chest. It felt like a punch to my stomach. How could they look so effortlessly comfortable as she leaned into him? With me... it has always been a push and pull of tension bubbling between us."Isla, don't falter. We are stronger than this..." My wolf tried to uplift my spirits.I swallowed hard, focusing on my wolf’s words. She was right. She had to be. Still, the sight of them together cut deeper than I would lik

Isla's POVI locked the door behind me the moment I entered my room. I gasped for air, looking at the familiar space of my room around me. My only comfort. I leaned on the door, drawing another shaky breath. I needed this solitude more than I needed anything else. But even then, my mind wouldn’t stop racing.My heart ached, tangled in guilt and frustration. I shouldn’t have been caught up in the feelings I had for Adrian, feelings that never should have bloomed in the first place.He was Elara’s. He had always been. He will always be. I reminded myself bitterly.My wolf’s voice whispered through my mind, calm and soothing. “It’s okay. You don’t have to punish yourself. Everything that happened can be forgotten... can be changed. Time will wash it away.”I didn’t believe her. How could I? The pain was too raw. It was too real. I had let myself fall for him, even though I never admitted it. But now, with Elara back, everything felt like it was slipping through my fingers. The jealousy

Isla's POVThe celebration was everything I expected it to be, or perhaps even more. It was a grand affair, lavish and meticulously organized by Adrian to the finest details in the royal estate. The celebration of Elara's miraculous return included the pack members and other important members of the werewolf community. The entire banquet reflected the joy radiating from the pack and him.Adrian indeed went all out for Elara.Elara shimmered in an exquisite gown, her face glowing with joy and attention. The dress clung to her, showing her otherworldly beauty as her hair tumbled in polished waves as she smiled brightly. Indeed, she looked like she was the center of it all.I knew my place. I didn’t want to steal attention, nor did I deserve it. So, I wore a plain white dress, simple and demure. I blended into the background like a ghost, a fitting role for someone who had always been just out of focus, forever standing in her sister’s shadow.The royal estate buzzed with excitement and